Jake Peralta X Reader Novels & Stories

“No. Right now, all he’s talking about is making sure no one can get into this pack without our notice, and he says he has a plan.” “It’s also a good form of distraction to keep him from thinking about her—that’s why he’s doing all of those.” “I don’t know, Angel; he might be truly over her. I guess Rex finally got what he wanted. A machine.” “Has he…” I trailed off, knowing that I was invading Wraith’s privacy. “Had sex with other girls since Tessa.” Jake completed. “Yes. Has he?” There was a slight hesitation in his eyes, and I knew what that meant.

Alpha Kyle's POV I paced around the room feeling rather uncomfortable. I was unable to sleep last night as my wolf didn't let me sleep. He had been disturbing me to look for our mate. Rejecting my mate wasn't a good decision as I didn't feel my body again. The pain was more than I had imagined. Even though I had tried to suppress it, I felt I couldn't continue to suppress it.

I looked behind me to find a confused Anna, who stared at me with a frown. "What online reading?" She asked as I stared at her in disbelief but she cracked a laugh. "I'm just kidding," she said before jogging after me. "You play too much," I scolded, smacking her arm as she reached the top of the stairs. "OW! What was that for?" She said as I rolled my eyes. We continued to discuss this online reading all the way to my bedroom door before the sound of another door caught our attention. Jake walked out of his room shirtless with simple grey basketball shorts, his hair was messy as he ran his tattooed hand through while his eyes were glued to his phone.

My head throbs from three straight days of finals, my bank account is a negative-number joke, and the cheap vibrator in my drawer gave up the ghost weeks ago. Across the living room Alex freezes mid-strum on his old acoustic, that wicked grin already crawling across his tattooed face. Jake, sprawled shirtless like always, sweat still shining on his abs from the workout he just finished, lifts one brow and takes a slow swig of his beer. Liam pushes his glasses up with one finger, pretending he’s still reading his anatomy textbook, but I catch his dark eyes flicking to my bare thighs for the hundredth time tonight. “Rough week?” Jake asks, voice low and lazy.

“No way. Hargrove? That dude looks like he irons his socks. Who’s the grad student?” “Some girl from the psych department, apparently. Lila saw them sneaking out, she said it was all over the group chat.” I twirled a strand of hair, the gossip warming me like a fire. “Oh, and speaking of Lila, she’s obsessed with that soccer guy, Jake. You know, the one with abs you could grate cheese on? She’s calling him her ‘future ex-husband.’” Nate laughed. “Jake’s a snack, but he’s got no game off the field. You got your eye on anyone, or you still hung up on that loser Ethan?”

Xyla asks politely flashing his bright white set of teeths towards Tabitha and Jake, Jake, not pleased in the slightest with xyla ignores the question brushing past all of them, he seizes nadir's arms from xyla walking her towards him. "Any spare rooms" Xyla feeling slightly embarrassed smiles shyly, "I am Tabitha and pardon the asshole he's just a douche in need of a good beating up I could fix an hammer if you like" Xyla laughs at Tabitha's statement, he likes this one she is pretty, cute and funny.

“I’ll always stay with you, bambino. Now, go to sleep and once you’re out I’ll disconnect.” “I love you.” I sigh gently, tired, and already fading out quickly. “I love you so much more. Sleep.” Jake props up his laptop too so both his hands come into view behind his head as he gets comfy. I snuggle into the cushion and close my eyes. “Talk to me until I sleep.” I yawn again, hearing a small noise that sounds like he’s laughing under his breath. “Could you be any more adorable, baby? … I’ll read to you if you like? I have a Stephen King book with me.” He sounds happy amused; I could listen to that voice forever.

Aria froze in her spot rather than bailing out for she was lost in the maze of his eyes. He was standing by the counter, the shop owner merely affected by his presence. Jake had a frown on his face and his lips twisted from time to time while he complained to Kai about how the magazine and its articles were affecting him; nonetheless his charm never declined. "You should see my w******p!" Jake hissed. "It is flooded with messages from random girls. I feel like my number has been leaked. Just look at the mass messages I have received ever since the launch of this new issue. I suspect they have mentioned my number too."

His smile was easy, like he already knew me. “You ever read this?” he asked, holding the book up. I glanced at the cover. “Years ago. Depressing, but brilliant.” He stood up fully. God. He was tall and lean but not lanky. His whole physique felt just… right. “Yeah, I think I’m in the mood for depressing and brilliant,” he said. “I’m Jake, by the way.” “Lena,” I said, and we shook hands. His grip was warm and firm.

QUINN I’m not sure what’s worse- Jax embarrassing the crap outta me while I was topless with my hand down his pants, or the fact that I can’t even vent to my girlfriends about it. My first reflex was to go to Kyla, but she’s got a lot going on right now; it doesn’t feel right to unload on her about a hookup story. Because that’s all it was- a quick, sleazy hookup in the front seat of Jax’s truck. This isn’t a love story. Hell, at this moment, it isn’t even a ‘like’ story.