Jake X Devon Novels & Stories

I couldn’t control any more. “Jung-Hoon, take her away from my sight or I may end up doing something way too bad.” Said Jake while gritting his teeth. He was getting as red as a tomato with anger and the edge of impatience was creeping into his tone. “I am sorry Jake. I will just…” He couldn’t complete as I interrupted him. “You are such a coward Jung-Hoon!” I said and then faced the Devil. Yeah, the name Devil suited him even more than Beast.

asked Rachel in a small voice joining them on the table beside Devin. “Oh you both know what I mean,” he replied confidently looking at them in a reproving way that made Jake feel he was six years old again. He turned towards Elizabeth who had been following the conversation with a puzzled look. Not that Jake could blame her. He was feeling like a rake. “Jake didn’t introduce us, did he?” Devin continued talking to Elizabeth, making as if he didn’t exist. “He’s been forgetting his manners lately. I’m Devin Crighton, his father. And this is Rachel Crighton, his wife.”

Man, those two are still in good shape even at their age. “Nothing much, just dinner with you annoying people,” Devin has a weird way of showing his love for his father and sister. He even growled earlier when Jameson pulled him for a hug, but he enjoys holding Jaime in his arms. Eve chortled, “let’s have a party for your birthday.” It was more of a statement than a suggestion. “And have those irritating paparazzi nosing in my life? Nah, I’d rather not,” Devin kissed the top of Jaime’s forehead. I admired how sweet and caring he was towards his niece. How I wish I didn’t miss this stage in Griffin’s life. “What?”

“Do you, Jake? Or are you just starting to put the pieces together?” I strained against the ropes, glaring at him. “Stop playing games. Who are you?” He stepped closer, crouching down so that we were at eye level. “The name’s Jona,” he said, his voice dripping with venom. “But that’s not the name I was born with. That name... it disgusts me.” Jona’s expression twisted into a snarl. He punched me hard across the face, the force of it splitting my lip. “Jacob,” he hissed. “I left that name behind, just like our father left me and my mother.”

Hit different spots. Jake moved in front of me. Finally freed his cock from his jeans. “Open,” he said. I took him in my mouth while Devon fucked me from behind. “This is what I wanted,” Jake said. “Wanted to see you take cock from both ends. Wanted to share you with my boys.” Devon’s fingers dug into my hips. Bruising. “Gonna come,” he grunted. He pulled out, came on my ass and back. Now it was just Jake.

He said seriously. "What the fuck bro? I'm not a donkey!" He growled. "Says the man who dressed up as a donkey at my birthday party when I was 14." Max deadpanned. "I thought it was a dressing up party!" He reasoned. "Whatever, Jay this is Jake, Zach and Lydia son. And Jake this is my g—" "I already know my dear prince, you are his girlfriend, the queen it's such an honour to meet you. I am Jake Jacobs, the strongest knight in Raven." He introduced himself.

It sounded amazing! ‘Yeah, if you’re sure, I’d love to!’. He smiled. ‘Cool. By the way, I’m Luke’. I was so glad he reminded me. ‘I’m Alex’. We spoke for a little while while we finished our drinks and made our way out of the hotel.

However, his brother and rival Liam were known for his cruelty both in the human and supernatural world. “When is he striking next?” Devon asked his beta Lucas as he sat down. “I’m not sure, Devon, but I think it will be sooner than we expected,” came Lucas’s reply. “Get ready. We need to be prepared,” Devon said, taking a sip out of his drink. “And well the hell is Kace?” He asked almost in annoyance. “Uhmm, well, I think” Lucas tried to think of a lie to save Kace from Devon, but his brain wasn’t bringing something up.

Alpha Kyle's POV I paced around the room feeling rather uncomfortable. I was unable to sleep last night as my wolf didn't let me sleep. He had been disturbing me to look for our mate. Rejecting my mate wasn't a good decision as I didn't feel my body again. The pain was more than I had imagined. Even though I had tried to suppress it, I felt I couldn't continue to suppress it.

“He gave me you. What a strange way to show me his disdain.” Our arms brushed lightly. He was so warm, so tall, so strong. With his stubble and the square jaw and sharp cheekbones, he was the epitome of manliness. I’d always considered myself a girl who’d go for the ballet dancer type, the nerd with glasses, the sophisticated chess player. I had been so very wrong because Jaxon’s body hit all the right buttons. My eyes lingered on the Famiglia tattoo on his chest, right over his heart. Born in Blood, Sworn in Blood