Jake The Pirate Novels & Stories

Trust. “Let her go‚” Jake’s voice dropped to a lethal growl. “This is between you and me. Leave her out of it.” The leader smirked. “How noble. But Killian gave clear orders—if you win the challenges‚ we make sure you lose everything else.” Jake’s fists clenched until his knuckles ached. “You won’t touch her again.” He exploded forward‚ wolf taking over. He slammed into the leader‚ the knife slicing wildly as they grappled. The rogue landed a hard punch to Jake’s ribs‚ but Jake drove his forehead into the man’s skull‚ dazing him long enough to wrench the knife away and pin him.

He asked in a cold voice as he sensed the person coming closer. "I am sorry for intruding but i smelt your air from a far distance and followed it. I never knew there was another Immortal in the mortal world. Are you here to also seek the Phoenix?" The unknown person said as he came closer. It was a baritone voice and so he knew he was talking to a man. "I am sorry but i am no Immortal. Please leave" Jake said in an icy voice. He hated being around people.....except his Mate. "You smell so different and unique. Who are you?"

She grabbed Jake outside and whisper-yelled, "Who do you think you are?" "Babe," Jake smirked, "I'm the Big Bad Wolf. No one messes around with me."

“Release me?” He nodded and suddenly I had control over my body again. Still clutching my shampoo like a lifeline, I tried to hug myself. I probably looked like a lunatic. “It’s far more likely,” I replied sharply. “That you will steal some next time you’re out. What did I say about stealing things Jake?” Jake shrugged one massive shoulder. As one of the most powerful warlocks on the earth. Jake took whatever he wanted. All it took was a well-placed spell and someone would be willing to sign away their life savings to him.

" No cop will arrest that man. Don't you know how he is ? He is a billionaire for goodness sake. Mayors creation might have been ahead of claw foot club in the business chart but the Mikes are far more wealthier than i am. I still had to swim for a living as well " " If he can't be arrested then what should we do ? " I said urgently. Jack turned to face me " We will play dirty as well " jack said smiling.

“I've found myself saying 'I don't know' to similar questions repeatedly tonight. Just drop it.” The tone in Jake's voice was dangerous and Sam didn't know what, if anything, he could or should say. Jake was the Alpha of his wolf pack. He turned 25 not long ago and controlled one of the strongest wolf packs in the area, 'The White Claw '. Eliza's father Richard Webster was dying. He was ancient. Jake owed the man his life. If it weren't for Richard, Jake would have been killed years ago. Eliza was his only daughter. It was obvious that his child would not be able to succeed him, and the vultures were clamouring for his throat.

Guess it isn’t every day that they have guests from other packs over for dinner. “Theo, Brooke, these are my sisters,” Jax says nonchalantly, tossing a thumb in their direction and naming them off in order. “Jade, Jenna, and Juliet.” “I totally see the resemblance,” Juliet marvels, her eyes flickering between Theo and I. “Jaxy, how the hell did you miss that?”

She nodded slowly without arguing again. Jake didn't play with his words. He drove her to campus. He even opened the door for Maria to get out of the car. Causing many pairs of eyes to turn to them. No, to be more precise with Jaccob. Who's do not know? Jaccob is a successful young businessman who is famous for his work as a playboy. After Maria got off, Jake immediately got into his car and drove off the campus. Meanwhile, Maria grew annoyed with Jake's behavior. Look, here are a lot of disapproving stares thrown at him for successfully luring a Jaccob Ainsley.

Marcus motioned to the direction of the opposite table right before stealing an apple off Erika’s plate, quickly munching on it like nothing happened. Indeed, the crew over there seemed pissed. Jake was probably the only one seated there that was actually amused by the entire situation. Because of his Casanova nature and status among the popular crowd, he often did and said whatever he wanted with little to no regards to honesty. So, he was not at all bothered by the way the geek was being portrayed and targeted. What mattered the most was Jeremy’s reaction and clearly, he wasn’t enjoying the show, but could do absolutely nothing about it for obvious reasons.

It couldn't be. I turned around in my seat. He was seated right beside me, his dark hair thicker than before; he looked healthier and so much better, clad in black denim, a black leather jacket over a black t-shirt that stretched over his broad chest to show me he'd spent the last couple of months working out a lot. He was wearing boots beneath. My breath caught in my throat, his caramel brown eyes danced with amusement and mischief. He was here! "My name's Jackson Wolfe, but you can call me Jack. What's your name, beautiful?"