Jake Webber X Reader Novels & Stories

Raeanne asked. "I'll give you some privacy." Allison replied as she left the room. "Hi Jake. Thanks for accepting my match. I'm 29 and I work as a publishing agent. I love walks, the beach, camping, horseback riding, football and baseball. Obviously I love to read. Romance is my passion. I like tall dark and handsome men. And I've always been team werewolf. Loved Twilight and I was team Jacob! Please don't be jealous! JK!" Raeanne replied.

His eyes moved from my naked body, to Tyler’s arm still draped over me, to the obvious mess between my legs. “What the fuck?” The silence was deafening. I sat up slowly, not bothering to cover myself. “I saw the picture, Jake. You and Sarah.” His face twisted. “So you fuck my roommate? On my bed?” “Yes.” My voice was cold, but my chest ached. “And he’s better. He actually makes me cum better ” Jake looked like I’d punched him. Pain, rage, and betrayal flashed across his face all at once. “How long?”

“So tight for me. Still throbbing from your own hand, but this is what you were waiting for — isn’t it?” “Yes… yes…” she whined, head falling forward, nails digging into the sofa back. “Harris… he never goes deep enough. Never makes me ache like this.” “Harris treats you like fine china,” Jake grunted, pace speeding, striking that sensitive, hidden spot deep inside her over and over until her legs trembled. “I treat you like fire. And you burn for it.”

then they saw Jake walk out. "That's why she's here they are up to something," Blaze said as His eyes locked onto them. **** I snuggled with Storm his arms made me feel safe and warm. I looked up at him and he smiled he brushed my hair from my face with his hand as he leaned down kissing my lips, I felt a tingling sensation as he kissed me, my desire for him growing, I knew he could read my thoughts and I thought of every naughty thing I wanted him to do to me, I bit my bottom lips as I looked into his eyes he grinned, "I wish you could read my thoughts too." he whispered, as he slipped his hand under my shirt cupping my breast. "not here," he picked me up and carried me back to his room loc

“No, I am talking about Jacob. He is now the Alpha of their pack, and he just got married to a woman named Lucy. She was an Alpha’s daughter, Bethany. Just like you before becoming a rogue.” “He got married? When?”

I’m still wheezing, trying to catch my breath, and internally panicking in response to Theo bringing up my mystery girl in front of… well, the mystery girl herself. “Yeah,” I sputter hoarsely, blinking the tears from my eyes and drawing a deep breath. “Wrong pipe.” I’m not fooling Quinn, though. She’s sitting across from me at the table, a smug little smirk tugging at her lips. “Mystery girl?” she asks, arching a brow. “Yeah,” Theo laughs, clapping me on the shoulder and giving it a rough squeeze. “Jax has been on the hunt for weeks trying to find some girl he met in Stillwater, isn’t that right, Romeo?”

"Jaxon, man. She came out of nowhere. I didn't see her.." Jaxon. Even drunk, the name registered like cold water. Jaxon Blackwood. Hockey captain. Future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack. The name that got whispered like a warning before new students even stepped on campus. I had kissed him. "Oh no," I breathed. Something shifted in his expression. The fury was still there but something else had moved in underneath it. He tilted his head slightly and his nostrils flared, just barely, the way wolves did when a scent caught them off guard.

It wasn't as if I was a helpless omega in the crescent pack anymore. Before Jake could go back and forth with her again, I spoke up, my voice quiet, yet filled with strength as I walked slowly to where she stood while speaking. “I’ve been keeping quiet ever since, but I'd like you to not take my silence for granted. I won't stand here and watch you throw insults at me. Not anymore. In case you haven't noticed, I'm not the Kira that you used to know, and in case you also haven't noticed, I'm the bride of Alpha Xavier, and I'm sure that you know what I mean.”

She had watched her favorite reality TV show. She had thought it had been her decision not to go to the party, but now she wasn’t so sure. Maybe he had played her. He was known to be a player. She swallowed hard and read the article. Maybe it was just a bad angle... maybe... “‘Jackson Weathers kissed me,’ Alexa J. told reporters this morning. ‘He instigated it. He offered to take me to his yacht, but I didn’t want to leave the party yet. I was there to make business contacts, so when the biggest billionaire in the city offered to show me the ropes, I jumped on the opportunity to speak to him alone.’”

I flinched, the sharp noise pulling me back to reality. And then I saw him. Jake. He scanned the room, his gaze finally landing on me. I could feel the weight of his stare as he made his way through the crowd. And when he saw me with Ryder, a disgusted look crossed his face, like he’d just swallowed something sour. I didn’t wait for him to make his move. I pushed Ryder away, standing tall and independent, showing Jake I didn’t need anyone as a backup. Jake took a deep breath, his eyes narrowing as he approached. "Angel, you’re looking better than ever," he said, his voice dripping with something I couldn’t place. But I knew the look in his eyes all too well—lust.