Jake Rango Novels & Stories

Margo leaned out, touching the girl, and Jake could only frown, he didn’t like Margo’s suggestion at all. “Sounds like you’re trying to talk her out of stealing your job, Margo.” He laughed, mostly at himself for his stupid reactions or wherever his goddamn head was. He sure as hell didn’t want to be romancing her around New York either. He didn’t do romance—ever! He didn’t do any sort of long-term thing and knew his capabilities were to fuck and forget. That’s why he couldn’t go down this route with her, he needed a PA to replace Margo and he needed one now.

Her team all nod in agreement. “DDG?” I ask under my breath and Jake turns to look at me with his hands on his hips. He may be gay, but I know the guy could probably knock men bigger and scarier than me on their ass. Jake is an ex MMA fighter, but his passion is hair and flair, apparently from what Mouse found in his file. “Drop dead gorgeous. Come on, big boy, learn the lingo.” He says and we all chuckle. “Still, I don’t see why she would be jealous.” Melody says, her voice small and vulnerable.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

I said, and he nodded. "Jake, can you tell me how many people were in the forest when you killed those rogues? Apart from you and I, how many were there?" I asked, and he shook his head. "Two. Jacob and Max. They are the head lycans in my team and specialize in the rogue handling department," Jake said, and I nodded. "Do you know who I am?" I asked, looking him straight in the eyes, and he looked at Alvin before nodding.

I was about to tell them that Derek Novak owned me and harming me would be a big mistake, but was interrupted by Husky before I could speak. “Who cares?” he spoke up. “Anyone who walks past the forest and reaches the fortress is under our mercy. I’m sure her master will thank us for teaching the insolent slave a lesson.” His finger traced one of the scratches on my legs, drawing blood with his protruding claw. He took a whiff of the blood and smiled before tasting it. He smiled. “Sweet.” It was Pitchy who seemed apprehensive. “Perhaps we shouldn’t touch her. We don’t know who owns her.” Still, his eyes were on me, his free hand running the length of my arm.

Tears welled in my eyes as the horse carried us toward the secret mountain hideout. “Oh my god—look!” Jina growled, running alongside the horse. I looked back and saw my beautiful village engulfed in flames. The screams of my people pierced the night. “Serena, we have to go!” “Brother, we need to help them!” “We can’t, Serena. There are hundreds of wolves out there. I have to protect you—that’s what Father asked me to do,” Jacob said. The wind dried my tears as I obeyed his command.

You have twenty minutes. Jake.

His voice was a low rasp, cutting through the silence of the suite. I turned slowly. Jake was standing in the doorway, the frame casting his massive shoulders into sharp relief. He had changed into a pair of black silk pajama trousers, his chest completely bare. The jagged white scar on his right knee was exposed, the skin around the patella angry, red, and swollen to the size of a grapefruit. The strain of walking without the walker during the board meeting had taken its toll. He was holding a bottle of the sandalwood warming oil in his left hand.

He said seriously. "What the fuck bro? I'm not a donkey!" He growled. "Says the man who dressed up as a donkey at my birthday party when I was 14." Max deadpanned. "I thought it was a dressing up party!" He reasoned. "Whatever, Jay this is Jake, Zach and Lydia son. And Jake this is my g—" "I already know my dear prince, you are his girlfriend, the queen it's such an honour to meet you. I am Jake Jacobs, the strongest knight in Raven." He introduced himself.

The rogue across the river was Jake, Alpha Clement’s brother. Xandar’s features stiffened, and he emitted a low growl in Jake’s way for speaking to Lucianne in that flirtatious manner. Jake had short, black hair with a good build to match his flawless bad-boy look. His stormy-grey eyes studied the King only momentarily before his sights returned to Lucianne. “I heard that you got yourself a King, Lucy. Can’t say I’m surprised you managed that, given your ability to charm…”