Jake Sully Novelas e Histórias

I noticed some of the onlookers had cringed at his tone, taking a few steps back as if they could escape his rage. "Is this true son?" Alpha George frowned, leaning down to get a good look at Jakes face. "I didn't do anything she didn't want." Jake spat, his eyes locked on my face. I noticed the blood running down his nose and wondered if that was Alpha Killian's doing. "It would serve you well to keep your mouth shut." Alpha Killian spat, his voice sounding like it's own weapon. "L-Let me deal with him." Alpha George spoke up, trying to sound like he had some shred of authority. It sounded like a pathetic imitation of Alpha Killian.

"We leave soon as everyone falls asleep. Gather your things. Meet me on back by the end of the trail. If we hurry, we can be there in two hours. I know where Damian is. Blake and I used to sneak up there in our wolf forms when we were just pups. It’s an old military base. I told one of the guards to call Blake. Notify him of my escape and to tell him I’m on my way to his grandfather's house. He'll have no choice but to wait for me. He won't expect for the whole pack to arrive there instead of me." "Wait are talking about the old military base right in back of Lakeview, Tennessee? The old abandoned one on the far end? They built a new one right by the entrance to the town. We'll have to snea

“I caused it….I am so selfish…he just asked me to help him by getting married to James Russo…but I..I ran away…today I returned and got to know the heart attack…. I am so selfish….Leo said I don’t understand the word family…he is right…ugh! I don’t know how to solve this matter…” I let out a sob and Selena was quick to engulf me in a tight hug. “So who is this guy again?” Emerald asked as she opened g****e on her mobile. “James. James Russo….” I spit it out. I am so hating this dude. “Oh my goods! This man is freaking hot and so damn rich!” Emerald gushed out making me roll my eyes۔. “Show! Show!” Selena left me and grabbed the cell phone from Emerald’s hand.

Raphael cheered with a smirk. "Wait a minute, Which Sylvia are you talking about?" I asked finally in a hoarse voice. "Sylvia Dela Cruz your secret admirer." Jake winked at me and chuckled. "Huh! You can't be serious." I said flashing Jake a doubtful looks. "Do i sound like I am kidding. Don't tell me you haven't seen Sylvia with her bandaged ankle?" Now my brain started registering everything but I was still not getting it.

Silas was more than he appeared, and I couldn't help but wonder about the secrets he held. "Hey, come on, you two, let's grab some breakfast," Gerald invited, his tone warm and inviting, a bit of a contrast to the formal setting. He motioned towards the dining area, signaling for us to follow. Silas replied with a short, "Sure, Dad," but I could sense the hesitation in his voice. It was subtle, but there, telling me he wasn't exactly thrilled about the idea of a new Luna, especially my mom, Kendall. As we headed to the dining area, I walked alongside Silas, stealing a glance at him. There was a whole mix of feelings written on his face, hinting at a deeper story. It was clear he was grapplin

I said thinking of how we would get there. "One crisis at a time." Kate said. "The Breeder Program is more important than me." "Kate, your wolf has some mystical properties. We need to go and talk to Alpha Tyler Wench." "And we will, but we must keep to the tour route." She was very adamant and we all seemed to look at one another before gently nodding at her. "Now, what do we do about the fact I killed someone?" "It was in self defence and Lindon's family, that's to say his son, has no grievance and actually his mother, the breeder that Luke hurt, would like to talk to you, if you are up for it?" Alpha Reed said.

Cain said, laughing again. "I hope you're right about him staying, she has already chased away every other available bodyguard," Alexander said, rubbing his temple. As soon as Jake walked out from the air-conditioned office and outside the California sun was beating down on him. His muscles ached and he started sweating, so he removed his jacket and his tie, undoing a couple of the buttons on his shirt. He walks over to his car, his pride and joy, a 1966 ford Thunderbird and takes off to his small apartment. There he packed his bags and made sure everything was turned off after packing his weapons and handcuffs.He looked around and shook his head, it really was a dump. He had on many occasio

He glances at Kev and then me. “Right,” we echo. “A Santeetlah Wolf can’t be a true mate for a Carnage Wolf, darling,” Jake murmurs. “Once we explain that to the Elders, you’ll be free. As will I, because I didn’t reject or kill Bryson’s daughter. And I can prove it.” He shrugs. “I’ll send them a lengthy letter when I’m done killing him. I’m sure they’ll be riveted by the details and so tied up in red tape, they won’t be able to see straight for months.”

Pitchy lost no time in shutting his mouth and sparing us the annoying sound of his voice. “Never touch what’s mine. Sofia Claremont is mine. Whoever harms her answers to me. Understood?” Derek growled. Pitchy nodded. “Of course, y-your M-Majesty.”

The soldier boy fucks seemed relaxed enough until you looked close enough and realized they were strung tight and ready to spring at the slightest provocation. I had to give it to them; it must take a fuckload of training to pull that shit off. You wouldn't tell by looking at them that they were a crew of murdering bastards, but I know the signs only too well. "Everyone this is Jake Summers, he heads a special division on the force a few towns over, one of the best." Law made the introductions and I remembered where I'd seen his name and face before. It was in the papers a while ago when he'd busted up some ring, but that was about drugs though I think.