Jake Rango 소설 & 이야기

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

Perfect place to hide someone you didn't want found. As I moved through the underbrush, my mind betrayed me by dragging up memories I'd spent months trying to bury. The rejection ceremony. Racheal's face. The way her silver eyes had dimmed when I'd spoken those words. *"I, Alpha Mike Freeman of the Crimson Moon Pack, reject you, Racheal Snyder, as my mate and Luna."*

We can't help it, since he's Duke Lancaster's son. Duke Lancaster is the cousin of the King in charge, he's holding a high royal title than the population here except the royal family which is the King family. We can't do anything since he holds a high rank than us, that's why I let Ben do whatever he wants. I'm kinda pissed that we have students like him in our academy, it's not fair to use their family rank to show arrogance and he needs to act as if he was the one and only person on earth with the power. Dude, Prince Rhyker can defeat you in one slice.

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.

The air crackled with unspoken danger, and all I could think about was Maya—caught in the crossfire of a war that was far from over. Jake knew everything, yet I had trusted him like he was my own flesh and blood. He came from the affluent side of Phoenix, though you’d never guess it from the grime that clung to him or his uncanny ability to fix motorcycles. His father was a prominent senator, and his mother had once graced the runways as a Victoria's Secret model—before she was cast aside for the unforgivable crime of becoming pregnant with Jake. It was tragic, really. He walked away from a future lined with gold, choosing instead the reckless life of Armando’s crew, reveling in the freedom

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.

“Jake… please” Rune now pacing. Rune wanting to take over so he could mark and claim Jake as our own. But unfortunately, until Jake moved to mark us we couldn’t mark him as Jake was our Alpha, while we were the Gamma. The Luna. Thus, we would never be higher than him. Jake now nipping along my jaw as I continued to lay beneath him. Jake’s leg now between mine as my head moves to tilt towards right. My body clearly enjoying every little nip and bite given to us by him.

It was Jake. Not Tristan.

“Want me to say thanks?" Jake laughed softly, the sound hollow in the vast basement chamber. "You're welcome." He says with mocking tone. He took a single step forward. “I’ve waited for this,” he said. “Us. No distractions. No Father. No ranks. Just us.” Raja rolled his shoulders once, the strain of his injuries screaming through him, but he ignored it. “I’m not here for you.” Jake grinned wider. “You are now.” Then Jake moved. Fast.

Jeremy began but got cut off by Jake T, a seven-foot tall alpha; “Dude, your mind ain’t here.” Jake T growled. “Hell, even my mind ain’t here and he ain’t my fucking mate. Tell us what we wanna hear so we can all get the fuck outta here. I can’t believe you actually rebelled when the Lady gave you that.” He jabbed his forefinger in Ryan’s direction.