Jake Peralta Mga Nobela at Kwento

Witches and wolves don’t get along, but what does it mean when Arla is both? Jake was very tall, and very good looking. He was nineteen years old and had close-cropped black hair and striking sea-blue eyes. He spent a lot of time training outdoors, and his skin was permanently sun-kissed as a result. And oh, the muscles. He had muscles upon muscles.

Jake figured that it was latin for Hale compound, this had to be the right place,how many Hale compounds could there be right? Rick pulled the jeep as close to the house as possible and then turned off the engine and got out the car. Paul did the same but Jake didn't see Glory or Connor getting out, Jake pulled the bike next to the car and took off his helmet to get a better look of the land. He wondered if the Hales had owned the entire land, the lake and the forest and not just the house itself. Jake turned to see Rick laughing “Yes we own all the land and not just the house.” Jake mouthed the words wow and did a full 360 to see the land once more.

MILA'S POV I stick out my hand. "I'm Mila Santiago. I'm a junior agent on Rick Hernandez's team at Prime Sports. Rick had something come up, but I'm here to speak to you on his behalf." His grip is surprisingly firm. My fingers feel small and soft wrapped in his, and I try very hard not to notice the warmth that travels up my arm. Jax Kingston laughs. But it comes out more like a grunt and feels more like a stab wound.

And she knew just the person. Natalia stomped out of the school and flagged down a cab, heading straight to the outskirts of the town to a small farm. It was run by a man named Jake, who used it as his base to carry out his secret agency, running a small but efficient spy network. Jake was a human, but he knew about the existence of werewolves and other supernatural beings. He had contacts and clients from all walks of life. He was famous for being discreet, professional, and expensive.

I’m sure tonight’s meeting will be anything but, and as an actual participant for this one, I’m taking everything in. When we step inside the packhouse, I take stock of who’s there already- Gray’s the first one I see, posted up on a couch beside Reid and flanked by two other guys who must be their betas. Jax’s dad, Alpha Damian, is nearby chatting with the host of tonight’s meeting, Alpha Vaughn. Damian spots us as we enter, cutting his conversation with Vaughn short as he tosses us a wave and makes his way over. “So?” he asks, looking to Jax expectantly. “Have I got a fourth daughter or what?”

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

“Thompson! I’ll get you! “ I heard him say outside my apartment as he banged the door. My heart was racing as I waited for him to go. Only when I heard his footsteps retreating did I relax. I could have talked to him and asked him to give me more time. However, the chances of him doing that were thinner than a Jimmy Choo heel. I threw my bag across the room in frustration and paced my room. The only way I could pay off the rent was if I asked my manager at the bar I worked at night to pay me early. I blinked back the tears threatening to fall down my face, refusing to be weak. Crying wouldn’t solve anything. Needing to take my mind off things, I made myself coffee and sat down with my lapto

“Not all of them. But as long as you keep your identity a secret, you have nothing to worry about” Seeing that I still wasn't convinced, she spoke further. “Right now, Lukas and s under a lot of pressure from the elders. They want him to take a new Luna” The words hit me like a blow to the chest. I swallowed hard Everyone thought I was dead, of course the pack would need a new Luna. “Do you think he will go through with it?” Kate shrugged casually. “Who knows? I'm done trying to figure out what Lukas would do. He's do unpredictable and always disappoint just when I think he's going to make the right choice”

At this time, Jake began to growl as the medicine settled in his body. Seeing this, Raek stood up and took a few steps towards Jake. Before he could take out his knife, he was surprised to hear Jake starting to babble. "Mr Raek, sir, i'm really sorry I couldn't talk earlier, actually I can talk see, I came from the Palace, it's true I came from the palace. Matter of fact, I landed on the Palace grounds on a private Jet from LA, okay. My name is Jake Larson and I'm married to the Princess Dohana of the Andorra Kingdom. Just a few days ago I brought her over to get the Queen Mother's approval but instead she hated me and had the palace guards try to kill me after imprisoning me in the dungeon.

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!