Jake Webber X Reader Novels & Stories

Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

Jake sighed, he stood and went to look out the window. There was nothing much to look at, just the garden behind the hospital and the thick woods further down. “I was going to tell you everything after the dinner, I was going to tell you everything about who I am and what you are to me.” “Your mate.” She said, and Jake turned to look at her. “Yes.” He answered looking at her but he could not read her. She nodded at his answer. “I grew up reading about your kind in books, never in my wildest dreams did I ever dream of seeing your kind, let alone being mated, kidnapped, and attacked by one.”

Of course, Laura knew that Jake was timid only because it was his first timeHe is a werewolf, with an alpha bloodline and their roles will be reversed once he gets a taste of meat. But until then, Laura wanted to take advantage of this situation. Jake was lying on the bed, with his legs bent for his feet to touch the floor, and Laura stood between his legs and took in his naked form with hungry eyes. She really wanted to eat him up. Jake's eyes widened to the point of hurting as Laura placed her hot palms on his thighs and got on her knees in slow motion. He didn't breathe and his whole body jerked when her hot palm closed in on his shaft.

Then his eyes. Mismatched. One blue so pale it's almost silver. One dark amber that glows like backlit whiskey. Both fixed on the camera like he already knows who's staring back and exactly what they're thinking. The caption loads beneath. ‘Jax. Lycan Alpha Emperor. Annual Unity Gala, 2025.* The air leaves my lungs in one violent exhale.

"Jake was a freaking sociopath Alex,he rioted for the throne,he slaughtered hundred and you claim he was out of his mind?,he was a dumb psychopath,good thing my dad separated his lifeless head from his numb body" "Jake was no sciocopath or psychopath Kara,he was a hunter with a vision,a bright vision" she claims. "Neither is Damien a beast,monster nor abomination. He's a werewolf,a werewolf with feelings and sense of humour" I whisper. "Am off to your restroom,we got a birthday to attend" she dries her tears. "Yeah we do" I head towards my wardrobe. ***** Kara's POV Alex's done with the shower,our snubs continues and my hunter outfit feels tight and extremely body hugging.

Though he tried to assure the Alpha, he was bent on finding the betrayal if there was any. "I don't really think anyone would have sold us out" Elder Elijah countered "I don't think that is possible. The wolf hunters would have killed the werewolf before they tried to get any information from him" Jace chirped in. For a moment, Jax zoned out. His thoughts went to Kyra. He thought about how he would make sure to lick her fluids before thrusting in her. How he would make her plead for his dick. How he would tease her and make sure she does not enjoy any other dick aside his own. He felt his body jerk at her thought. There was a kind of control she had over him. Merely thinking about her, excit

His eyes widened with recognition, then something that looked like either excitement or dread. "Emma Chen," he repeated slowly. "As in E.C. Hart? The Emma Chen who wrote *Midnight Surrender* and *Dangerous Devotion*?" She nodded, watching his expression shift through several emotions she couldn't identify. "Well," Jake said finally, a strange smile playing at his lips. "This is going to be interesting." Emma turned and fled the coffee shop, her heart hammering against her ribs. Through the window, she could see Jake still sitting at the table, staring after her with an expression she couldn't read.

Jake walked to the bed and sat on it, taking Ryder's laptop on his lap to see what his cute Ry was trying to do this time. However, unlike other times, instead of photos or DIY videos, what Jake saw on the screen were tens of books with blinding titles and NSFW covers. Reading the summaries burned his eyes. Jake froze, not knowing how to react. What is this? What happened to the fantasy books she used to read? Is this a new hobby? So she's not that innocent? I mean... I knew a lot of girls read books of these kinds, but I never thought that Ryder... my Ry...

That didn’t seem fair and it didn’t seem logical. “I wasn’t thinking… I-My wolf and I both wanted to protect you. I couldn’t… I couldn’t…” Jake trailed off. “I don’t care what you are, Kacie. Wolf, were-bear, siren, human… or witch.” He reached for me but I moved back. He froze and lowered his hand. Jake took a deep breath and continued. “Is that all I am to you? Am I just someone you sleep with? Am I only your Beta? Am I just someone who is below you?” Jake asked. “I don’t hate you. I could never hate you.” Jake stared at me hopefully but when he didn’t find what he hoped for in my gaze, he lowered his eyes to the bed.

Knowing that Jake was my first, and that it was much more amazing than those I love making, I read in books. After discarding the condom, Jake lied down beside me, pulling my wanton body closer to him. “You’re finally mine, Bee,” he whispered in my ear. “I’m yours, Jake… always.”