Jake Park Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Bye, Summer.” “Aw. You do see me now. Growth,” I said, fluttering my fingers. He smiled and scurried away. Jake guided me toward the park that split the campus in half. Benches and old oak trees, a few students napping under patchy shade. A pair of girls passed. Their eyes flicked from him to me to him again. I heard them whisper: “Isn’t that Jake Dylan? His dad’s the big shot.” “Yeah. Media, real estate, some shipping company too. They’re filthy rich.”

I was still in deep thoughts when I heard a male voice. "Hello , I am Jake" he said stretching forth his hand for a handshake. I realised he is the stranger I was admiring earlier. I noticed he was even more handsome than what I saw earlier, he was about 6 feet tall, well built and his six packs stuck out from his shirt. I also discovered he had the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen, short spiky hair which made him look more handsome and his voice sounded like that of an Angel. Well, I haven't seen any Angel in reality but I have seen them in movies.

I turned and answered Jake. “Excuse me, let me take this” Jane said, grabbing her phone and excusing Jake and I. “I have never seen Jane this happy and crazy for a guy,” I said teasingly to Jake. “Well, my charms work like wonders” He said, gulping down a glass of orange juice. “I have no doubts,” I said, chuckling. Jake and I buried ourselves with conversations before Jane got back. Jake came to Oklahoma for a business proposal. As it turned out, he owns a little suit brand in New York and wants to launch a new brand one here at OKC.

he says, making Luke smile as he grabs the tablet and fills in the list. "Here you go," Luke says handing him back the tablet. The guard looks over it and his eyes widen in surprise. "Wait, Marissa Shepherd... I know a Marissa Shepherd. She was from our neighboring pack, The Blue Lotus." he says smiling. "Oh. Yes, she's with us. She's part of our pack now." Luke says proudly.

Although I knew that Kade had murdered Dane’s mate, killing his own brother must have been an extremely difficult decision for him. “Mia, who are these people?” Kara asked. “And what do they want?” she added. “You know those people you talked about?” I replied. “Yeah.” “Meet Alpha Dane,” I said, pointing to the man standing bloodied over Kade. Her eyes widened as she observed his appearance. “That explains a lot,” she said while curiously eyeing him. “Hey,” Dane said casually to Kara before turning his gaze toward me. “We need to go. I need to return to the pack.”

Alpha James has made sure that Jared knows how proud he is of his son. But the one thing Alpha James has never told him is who is true mate was and what happened. All Jared knows is that his mom-Jackie is James’ chosen mate and how he made the mistake of choosing her over his true mate. James refuses to tell Jared the real reason why he wants Jared to just hurry up and find a mate. He doesn’t want to tarnish the way he loves his mother and how Jared feels about his mother. James may not be happy with Jackie, but he will not tell Jared how she is the reason for the way he runs the pack. He doesn’t want to change the way Jared sees his mother.

I take it and we walk to the door. ... It's times like this that I'm thankful there's a cafe real close to PHT. Like, it's just two blocks away and walkable. We enter the little Cafe and Jake pulled out my chair for me. A gentleman huh? I decided to probe him, maybe he'll tell me something about himself so I can clear my doubtful self. The waitress takes our orders and returns in a jiffy. "So Mr. Taylor..." "Please, call me Jake" "Jake...where are you from? Seattle?"

Blake snapped at James. James took a step back. Glanced at Selene and then to Blake. "My apologies," he said as he vowed his head a bit. He offered his hand for Blake to shake. "My name is James, I am the new alpha to the Blood Moon Pack." He said, Blake glanced at him. He clenched his jaw tighter, his eyes going darker, his hands folded before his chest, "That didn't answer my question.... why are you bothering my wife?" He asked trying to maintain himself from launching at James.

It was Jake. Not Tristan.

a lot of pancakes; croissants; eggs, which came in scrambled, beaten and even a few pouched ones; bacon and sausages. Jake grabbed a pancake just as his mother returned from the kitchen with more pancakes. "Wow, you were up early..." began Jake. "What? Can't a mother cook for her family?" Jake's mom grinned widely and took off her apron and had on a black skirt topped with a white blouse. "Where's the party?" Jake's dad spoke this time. "Well, the studio called in and I have to be set at Pumpkin Park for tonight." As mentioned earlier, Jake's mom was a reporter-the town's lead journalist and was to host an exclusive on the annual Pumpkin People in the Park event that day.