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Keep on moving forward. **************************** Jake stood in front of the pack house facing towards the entrance, staring intently as if waiting for someone. He was singing a song. (DUE TO HOW LONG HE HAS WAITED FOR HIS MATE, I , THE AUTHOR FEEL IT IS RIGHT TO LET YOU KNOW THE SONG HE WAS SINGING, SO PLEASE ENJOY) Dream Glow I spend my whole life following the night time Can't see the stop sign what you gonna say (Hey) Wandering quietly right into my dreams

what if he convinces her to go back to him? I can't lose her, man," he admits, vulnerability showing through his tough exterior. Justin reassures him, "You need to trust her, Jake. Tell her how you feel, openly and honestly. Communication is key, buddy." With newfound determination, Jake thanks Justin for the advice and decides he needs to talk to Madeline and sort out his feelings. Jake, fueled by a mix of worry and frustration, decides to heed Justin's advice. He grabs his books, hastily packing them into his bag, and makes his way to Madeline's dorm. Along the hallway, he encounters Stephanie and Amanda engaged in conversation with other friends. Jake forces a smile, briefly greeting the

As the haze dissipated, leaving us weak and disoriented, we clung to each other, savoring the aftermath of our passion. ************************************************************************************ “You aren’t really planning on killing Nora? If Alpha Michael finds out... I said this while circling a pattern on Jake’s chest. “I know heads will roll,” Jake completed as he stopped putting on his shoes and sighed. Hmm, where was the arrogant Jake? Maybe I did him so well, he forgot himself. Then he suddenly sat up. "That is why I want her pregnant now. I know Michael; he was a beast when provoked. “What if you let her be? Have we found my sister?”

“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.

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

Chapter 34: "Oh oh, it hurt!" Jake murmured as he regained consciousness. He looked around him and realized he wasn't in his house. Where was he? He turned to look and found Alex standing nearby, smoking a cigarette. “What happened? How did I get here?” He asked holding his head slightly. “I should be asking you that. What happened to you?” Alex asked after putting his cigarette down. “If I knew, buddy, I wouldn't be asking you. All I know is I was about to fuck Layla when I heard a noise from the door. I opened the door and the rest was history!” he replied with a groan.

Jake snarled again before he jerked on the manager's neck who went dangling to the ground. Jake swirled around and began to head to the pack house to wait for when they would get the pack Herald to him. He was extremely furious. How can his wagons be burnt? He remembered selling the wagons to three different packs, how were they able to burn them? Did they all plan it for him? Why had he trusted them thinking they were going to do good to him while they bought his wagons only to ruin it for him?

“Wait, Taylor-“ However, Rachel speaks louder, “She’s already late, Jesse. You don’t want her getting in trouble, do you?” My jaw is tight as I watch them go and Jesse shoots me an apologetic look over his shoulder. I don’t have any of the equipment with me so I begin running back to the barracks to drop off my bag and grab a jacket and a flashlight. I can feel my bones aching in weariness. I desperately want to sleep. However, I quickly make myself a cup of tea in a flask and carry it with me.

Trigger warning!! This chapter contains themes of suicide and may be distressing to some readers. RACHAEL'S POV “That’s it, Jake. I’m going to bed. I think we’ve covered everything,” I stand up from the living room couch, ready to retreat to my room. We’d been up for three hours, plotting and planning every detail for the luncheon. There was still so much to do in the morning, and I desperately needed my beauty rest. Jake, on the other hand, looked like he could keep going all night. Adrenaline pumped through his veins, his eyes blazing with energy. He looked like a man on a mission, unstoppable.

Jake quickly took two steps toward her with his hand stretched out but then stopped as he turned to look at me with a panicked expression on his face, he quickly closed the gap between us as he again pushed his lips against mine with a needy hunger before slowly pulling away, “Laya, I’m sorry but I have to go,” he said before turning away from me as he started running after Maddy. I was still left on the ground staring after where he had just been, I felt a wave of shock wash over me as I realized how dire this situation could turn if Maddy ended up telling chief Rann about what she had seen, what that would mean for Jake and… me. ***