Jake Park X Michael Myers Novels & Stories

He clasped his jaws painfully and forced her to look at him. “We are going to my private island. We’ll get married and come back to surprise your dad and my family.” He said, smiling evilly, and Jessica was crying, begging him to leave her. He opened the ropes and free her from the chair. Jessica barely had any strength in her to fight him, yet she tried her best. Patrick dragged her out of the small room and as soon as he opened the main door, Jake punched him in the face and Patrick fell back effect of which he left Jessica’s hand. Soon the place filled with Jake’s men and cops. Patrick tried to jump on him but Jake skilfully tackled him and handed him over to the cops.

"You really disappeared, Maya." Maya didn't offer an excuse. She didn't look away. "I know." Recognizing the rising tension, Ryan stepped into the gap, placing a heavy hand on Jake's shoulder. "Hey. Come over here for a second." Ryan pulled Jake toward the coffee counter near the window, leaving Emma standing beside Maya and her daughter. Ryan leaned against the edge of the counter, his dark eyes searching his teammate's face. "How do you know her?" Jake rubbed a hand over his face, staring out at the tarmac where the private jet was being fueled. "We were best friends in college. Closest person in the world to me."

We've been friends for so long that I could practically read his mind, like I knew how he would act in this situation. I nodded at his gun with my head. “Do you even know how to use it?” I couldn't stop the grin from appearing on my face. “I know enough to blow your brains out on this table, Xander.” I leaned back. I thought it would be better to spare him the information that he wasn't going to get that far with me but I let Jim think he could handle me. Michael Paige may be a monster but his son Julian was nothing like him. As far as I know, he was keeping his son away from the dark shadows of his past.

"You're gonna be fine, I promise. I'm always here for you and my shoulder is always open for you to cry on." My eyes lingered on his lips for a very long time. I wanted to know what his lips tasted like again. The last and first time we kissed was when he was dared to kiss me by Maya in that stupid pool party. "JP?" I asked, adrenaline pumping–was it excitement or nervousness into my blood. "Jade Parker." He whispered and quickly glanced at my cleavage then returned his eyes to mine. It was so fast I thought I had imagined it.

Brian struggled to get away from him. “You can’t hold me here.” Jake grabbed him by his shirt collar. “I got your confession and I have no problem turning you in, Brian Silverman.” Someone hit Jake on the back of the head and he collapsed on the floor into unconsciousness. By the time he woke up, the police were talking to Ralph and Lydia. Jake groaned and sat up on the couch in the parlor. “Try to rest, Mr. Mitchell,” Lydia said, holding her sleeping baby.

Jake freezes as does the dark beauty in front of him. “Wow, you are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen,” she says looking at him. She drops her gun and stares into Jakes black eye. “I’m ordered to kill you, why can’t I?” Jake gives Hank back control. “Because we are mates,” Hank answers. “I’m Hank Reynolds.” “Juliet Collins,” she says, smirking at his naked body. “I feel the connection.

OoO I parked the car in the busy parking lot and stepped out of the car and looked around. I was right. He was here with his girlfriend and his cousins Toby and Mike. I walked up to them, hands deeply shoved in the pockets of my hoodie and the hood nearly hiding my eyes. Jake has his arm around his girl, Madison, I think was her name. She was the first one that saw me walking towards them and she jabbed her elbow in Jake's side till he finally looks up and saw me. "Jake." He stood up straight, just a few feet away from me while Toby and Mike stood by his sides blocking me from the confused brunette standing behind them.

But there's no sign of Mason and Lloyd, and even though Kim is driving her friends home, I wanted to get back before her so I'm there for any conversations that she might have with Maggie. Not that I think Maggie would say anything wrong or anything, I'm just nervous. I don't really know why. Finally I spot them both walking out of school, grinning from ear to ear, their shirts undone halfway down their chests and obvious fresh purple marks on their necks. "What the fuck were you doing?" I complain, getting into my car and waving at them to hurry up. "Relax, Jakey." Lloyd slides into the front seat, stinking of perfume. "You need to relax more, Kim would find it funny."

air, I was breathless. “We should probably not, Connor’s right downstairs—” “He said to lock the door.” Jake’s hands slid under the shirt I was wearing, his shirt. “Which implies we can continue. As long as we’re quiet.” “Jake—” “Unless you want to stop?” His fingers found bare skin, sliding higher. “We can stop if you want. Get some ice for my face. Be responsible adults.” I absolutely did not want to stop. “Lock the door,” I breathed. His grin was wicked despite the blood. “That’s my girl.” We tumbled back onto the bed, and he stripped the shirt over my head in one smooth motion, revealing that I was completely naked underneath. “No underwear?” His eyes went dark. “Were yo

I am gonna have to talk to him about that later. Mike was startled but didn't get off me immediately. Tank let go of my legs and stood up straight, and looked at the Morris brothers with fear in his eyes. "Err...Aaron and Jake? What are you guys doing here?" Mike asked innocently. "Care to explain why you are on top of Jane with your dick hanging out?" Jake gritted his teeth. His face was red, and his eyes were glowing with rage. I fear for Mike and Tank's well beings. "Mayra told us to! She said Jane wanted to try a threesome, so we are just helping out," Tank let out a nervous chuckle. This lying sack of shit.