Jake X Shin Novels & Stories

Seen from above, her figure wasn't bad, just small and way too delicate for my tastes. I wondered if her 'guest' felt the same. “Hi Z, my name is Jake. You seem a little shaky. Would you like a massage?” I’d noticed that leg tremor but put it out of my mind, literally. Trust Amy’s brother to go above and beyond when I would have gambled on him bringing the bad boy out at some point. Maybe he was scared of me. I kinda liked that. I left them to it and zoned in on Sharon. She was lying on her back but it didn’t really matter. The same set of circumstances was never going to apply in each room and a little disobedience I could tolerate.

We played a shitty game. Really shitty. Not only did our sweeper get hurt again, Mack Shivel decided to be a dick and taunt a forward from the other team. Finally the ref had enough of his shit, and he ended up with a yellow card. Several times. Pissed me off and pretty much ruined the flow we had going, which led to the loss. I'd say we went down in a blaze of glory, but it wasn't even that good. Not to mention I'm still struggling with my corner kick. Christian is having trouble with his back and it's becoming clear to the rest of the team the rookie is being set up to be a starter. That's probably part of what made Shivel act out in the first place.

Just when everyone's last piece hope was shattering, a voice, hoarse and manly sounded from behind them, a handsome young man in his mind twenties walked up to them and stood just before the doctor completely ignoring all the eyes that were casted on him, but Akira on the other side gave him a different look, more if admiration than the surprised look that everyone else had given him. "Doctor, you can take mine, our blood type are the same, she is my cousin," Jake's voice came from behind, he felt so bad that he could not be here on time, he had to deal with those guys who had hit cousin, and for that reason, he too just like Kevin had blood stains all over his body, but when he turned to se

"Yeah, it's something we used for brainstorming, what with the inherent differences in our personalities." "Exactly, and while Alexis and Alexandria may not be able to 'Split' per se, it's blatantly obvious when Alexis is at the wheel instead of Alexandria. Your eyes change color, your stance is different, I could go on; I have a theory, that that's the reason Jacke was chosen for you, Alex. Jacke is able to shift who's in control, or even split altogether, to aid you with your needs. Whereas Jacke's only real 'need' is you, seeing as he's a crime boss, is you."

she explained walking over to the wooden beam and leaned her shoulder against it. “ I don’t think differently of you. You should have told me, I would have made sure your training was set up accordingly. I actually have a couple of warriors who are half breeds and who can’t shift. They don’t go in first in a war or battle but they are there in the way they choose to be.” I explain to her hoping that helped “ thanks but I don’t need to be reassured on how I’m capable on being useful to the pack” she sighed standing up straight walking down the steps

He was worried though that whatever she was, is not to be taken lightly. “In, three… two… one, attack!” ordered Jake through the mind link, he was pacing now in his wolf form again moving up and down in front of his mate. He could see Shane coming right at them and he knew what his mission was. His warriors charged forward colliding with the warriors of the Sky Moon pack.

I heard someone curse and as I peeked at the person, I dashed back to Jay's room. It was Jake... He was shutting his eyes so hard while his hands were bawled in fists. His posture was so tight and hard that by just looking at him for a second, I knew he was having a hard time controlling himself. God... I didn't know my scent was still this powerful. And all of the people, it was Jake! The gamma of the Shadow Moon pack! I am glad I made it back to the room without any difficulty. I don't want him to go through anything because of my stubbornness.

"But I don't really remember him. I just remember that... he was chubby, overdressed, and not taller than five feet two. He's very much like you, Aunt Priscilla." This statement made Priscilla's face darken. "You've mistaken him. My Jake is well-known for his looks." Jean hurriedly intervened to smooth things over. "Yes, Grace, I've met Jake before. He's about five feet ten. There aren't many who can match him in our circle." Grace lifted her gaze. "How about compared to Xander?" At the mention of that name, Jean stiffened. "Well, naturally, Jake falls short." This was an acknowledged fact in the circle.

And Jacob was one. However, just as Xenon sent in more bodyguards, someone stabbed Jacob at his calf, and the cut was so deep that he staggered and fell over. Immediately, a few guys jumped at him. Xenon reacted quickly. He threw a high kick at one of the guy's heads and snatched the knife off his hand just before he fell over, then he charged at the other guys with the knife, slicing and cutting them mercilessly. He held Jacob with one arm and was ready to fight the rest.

Then back to Jake‚ defiance wavering. “You think this is over?” Killian spat‚ blood painting his lips. “This is just the beginning. You’ll never truly win — not as long as I’m alive.” “Then maybe that should change‚” Jake growled‚ claws digging in enough to draw blood. But before the final blow could land‚ Sharon’s voice cut through the chaos. “Jake‚ stop!” He froze — her voice breaking through his wolf’s rage. “Don’t stoop to his level. That’s what he wants. You’re better than this. We are better than this.”