Jake Wheeler Chucky Novels & Stories

“Especially with you chasing this guy with Luke and Fred.” “Jake is beeping in, I’ll add him.” I conference in Jake. “You got me, Fred, Dad and Ken.” “I just got a call from a guy calling himself Death Warrant. Says I’m dead by the next full moon,” Jake didn’t sound scared he sounded ready to kill. “Fred’s mate had been kidnapped and Ken was threatened as well.” I say. “Jake Athena can shift and defend herself. Get here and we will hunt this freak together.” Dad says.

Vampires, witches, even a few goblins but Jake had yet to see a werewolf. His father insisted that was a good thing but Jake didn’t know, he never heard of Were-wolves ripping people apart or committing wholesale slaughter. It made him think that maybe there was a monstrous creature that was a good guy. At least that was what he had left to ponder as he sulked in the plastic seat of his high school.

" Alex made a sullen face to me. "But you're not a high school kid anymore, Alex." I laughed with Jake. Alex stretched out his hand to tug at my hair. I made an annoyed face at him then my eyes glanced at Jake, he was busy typing something on his cell phone. His black hair is cut short, Jake has light brown eyes. And of course like other werewolf races, he is handsome. "Jake?" . "Yeah?" he looked up at me. "So ... you're a werewolf too?" I asked in a tone of voice that I forced relaxed. Alex just glanced at my question.

As Cherry continued to look at him with an arched brow, he added, "Her husband has a black belt in karate. She's got a cute little girl, and she's presently pregnant." As he spoke, Jake wore a wide smile, clearly enjoying the relief on Cherry's face. She glared at him, "You really enjoyed it, right?" she said in a low tone. Jake chuckled, feigning innocence, "What? Making you sweat? Or seeing you jealous? No, I really didn't enjoy it," but his laughter betrayed him. Despite the lurking danger, the last four days had been good for them, enjoying each other's company. They were aware that Jake would have to return to New York soon, pending Jerald's decision.

Chloe gladly started telling him everything that she has gone through. Jonas got a little sad when she told him about her dad and told her that he understood her as he lost both of his parents two years ago in a fire. Chloe put the coffee cup on the small table and got close to him and started comforting him by gently touching his face. Jonas never opened to anyone like that before Chloe, he was truly inlove with her, but afraid to reveal the truth about him so he wouldn't scare her away. Little did he know that Chloe already knew that he was an actual werewolf.

"But I thought you destroyed..." "I destroyed what I could find," Jackson interrupts grimly. "But there must have been backup files, or someone made copies before I got to them. The footage is spreading everywhere. This is even higher than the first footage they released." He pulls out his phone, showing us a news feed that makes me break out in cold sweat. "BLACKHAWK CHICAGO PLAYER REVEALED AS ACTUAL WEREWOLF AND SHAPESHIFTER AMONG US" "HOCKEY STAR'S TRUE IDENTITY EXPOSED" and "WEREWOLF CAUGHT ON CAMERA: IS THIS REAL?"

Turning to Jake, Chuck asked, "What does this mean, Jake? Why is Glenn here?" Jake responded cautiously and skeptically to Chuck's bewildered inquiry. "I'm not exactly sure what Glenn has in mind for you, Chuck. However, it is clear that your actions have implicated his pack, leading Blake to retaliate against them. You need to convince Glenn that you are against Blake's dominance in our society," Jake continued, his voice firm and resolute. "Show him that your loyalty lies with those who seek to challenge Blake's authority. Together, we can form a united front and overthrow him, fulfilling our individual desires." The weight of Jake's proposal settled upon Chuck, forcing him to confront the

“Yeah, right. If that’s a person, I’m the son of a monkey’s uncle.” Jake crouched, fingers hovering over the V-shaped wound. He leaned into the gutted engine bay. The damage felt wrong for a pole, wrong for a head-on, wrong for anything he’d seen. Too precise. Too surgical. “What do you reckon he hit?” Jake asked, eyes never leaving the metal. Chaz folded his arms. “Two-legged tree trunk. A pole. Back end of a ute. Take your pick.” He smirked, then saw Jake’s face and let it go. “You want the truth?”

If there was a way to show the kid his wrongdoings, then reprimanding him would never work. The kid had already had a knucklehead from the beginning. "Chuck arrived here with his uncle, Nathan Kelly—you know, the owner of Kelly Holdings, the multi-export and trading corporation of the popular snacks like Jell-O and Fruity Box." "Oh, is he?" Daphne unconsciously asked her as she tried to process everything that Stacy was saying.

As I wheeled my box towards the Uber I ordered, I listened to everything he said. “He was involved in an accident but he wasn't coming from the dorm. He did leave the dorm but went downtown, and according to my source, his friends lived there but there was someone he visited that day. A blond girl named Chelsea, her friends call her Chels. Jake and Chels have a very intimate relationship.” he explained. My fist clenched the armrest in the car. My eyes darkened more than they should. I could feel my driver flinch next to me.