Jake Peralta Novels & Stories

Jake overheard the cast members expressing similar reactions to the news that they had stood together at the altar before. “I blame it on nativity, ambition, jealousy, and youthful stupidity. But I’ve learned my lesson and Josalyn is far more forgiving than I would be. We’re here again for that reason. Doing something and hoping for a different outcome.” Jake admitted his mistakes and wondered if it could have been worth it. It hadn’t been worth losing Josalyn for what little benefit he’d received. His success still came from his determination and actions. Not from Gena’s promises or Paulo’s efforts.

It was clear that Jake's reach extended further than we had anticipated, intertwining with unexpected players in a sinister game. "So what's the plan moving forward?" I inquired, seeking clarity from Carlton. It was evident he had more information to share. "As we were making our way here, David received a call from a woman named Chelsea Brynes in Maines. She claims to be engaged to Jake, or rather, he's going by the name Daniel Winston there. She promised to send us photos as proof, but we're still waiting for those pictures to arrive. We need visual confirmation to ensure it's truly Jake and not someone who resembles him. While I suspect it's him and she likely has valid reasons to suspect

I needed to show him that he didn't own me. And then, I saw him. In the center of the VIP section, surrounded by a circle of empty space that no one dared to cross, was Jake Slater. He was the Baseball Legend. A man whose face was on every billboard in the country. He was sitting with a glass of neat whiskey, his eyes fixed on the crowd with a look of pure, unadulterated boredom. He was a god among men, a billionaire whose influence could ruin a career with a single tweet.

I pull out of Kayla. We dress fast. No time for anything else. We make our way to Chris’s suite. Later, in Chris’s room: “Okay. So we find this Jake Santiago, and then we find Esteban,” I say, holding my daughter as she trembles in my arms. Her pain cuts me deep. The only thing I can compare it to is the agony Charlie and I felt when Brandon rejected us all those years ago. “Jake’s gone,” Chris chokes out. “He’s on a trip to South America.”

But we can't start anything, not yet anyway. Calm down Rey. Let's do this the right way. I reply and have to fight to push him back. “Out now” this Alpha's voice booms. “I think we are good” Jake speaks up, leaning forward so he can be seen too. “Alpha Jace I assume?” “Yeah, and who the fuck are you?” he snarls. Jake smiles “Nice to meet you, I am Beta Jake Joseph from Midnight Forest Pack.” He offers his hand. I am trying not to laugh, Jake is playing it overly polite and Alpha Jace looks completely thrown. He looks down at Jake’s hand he is offering him to shake and then looks at me.

Jake was the town sweetheart basically voted most likely to succeed and make it in the big city. I then felt blessed that a guy like Jake would even look at me twice. “My name is Jake Blake the CEO of Jake International Incorporated, we are business committed to any construction job with undertake. We deliver the best results at the best prices and conduct our business with utmost integrity and professionalism. Thank you for the opportunity to work with you, I promise I won't let you down.” Oh really but that's literally your specialty, letting people down. I snickered in my mind, an applause rolled in mostly from the ladies, even Ashley looked impressed by him.

👩‍⚕️ CHARLOTTE MEYERS👩‍⚕️ Who could have thought Jake could stoop so low, it was all part of an elaborate plan to get to the Reyes family after all, I was nothing more than a pawn in his game of chess. Here I was thinking, he had asked me out on that date because he wanted to make up for his attitude the first time we met

I grab an energy drink from the mini fridge and pull out the chair to my desk. I fire up my laptop and settle in. I like to start by compiling the basics on my subject and see if there are obvious gaps, so now I build a profile on Kyle, and then I’ll have Jace do a deep dive on his electronic footprint and I’ll start casing him. Alpha gave me his TRTC file and using that I make note of the basics. -Just turned 19 -Born in Black Oak Pack -Mother Deceased, No Father Listed on Birth Certificate -Entered TRTC at age 15

Luna Maddy says, making Luke and Dad chuckle as they stand and walk toward him to shake his hand. Goddess, he looks so good! He wore nothing but basketball shorts, and he was no longer the young teen I once knew... that was for sure. He had all the right muscles in all the right places that even Felicity couldn't help but steal a look as his body trickled with sweat, making him look so...damn! Get a grip, Abigail! Focus girl!

he reproached. “I know. I’m sorry bro,” Jake whispered. “He made me promise I wouldn’t tell anyone. Nobody knew, not even your father or Uncle Sean. He only told me so that I would be part of his conspiracy to fix you up with Selena,” he confessed in a trembling voice. Ash let out a sigh and sat down to support the weight of the impact of what Jake was telling him. Devin Richard Crighton had won even if he was no longer alive.