James Lake Jr Novels & Stories

Jeremy POV: Just like a wind, he run across the field and shoot the ball into the basket as my dearest sister, Jessica Smith, screamed and jumped up immediately. During the match, she wasn't watching where the ball was, but just look at the team leader, James Walker who has a brown hair and amber eyes and when he jumped to shoot the ball his muscular abs showed up and my little sister screamed louder again and again.

Logan- “What’s going on, Logan?” James asks me. He’s all serious, all the time. James is James, never J or Jim or Jamie. He would have those surfer good looks if he would just fucking smile sometime. He’s blond, blue-eyed, and he even has a damned dimple on one side. James has to work extra hard to pull off stern and he’s an expert at this point. As the resident tight-ass, he has ended up being the organizer and instigator of our group. We’re all alpha in our own ways, but the way James naturally leads lends itself well to logistical considerations.

“He sounds like one of those old-school chauvinist types who can’t stand seeing a woman in charge. So he hates that part… but still respects you.” She rolled her eyes. “Well, thanks for confirming something I already knew.” I laughed. “Anytime.” A few minutes later we finished up and grabbed our things. At the front door, Keisha glanced at me. “I’ve been doing FaceTimes with James—the new GM. He has family here in the Chicagoland area. His mom lives here, and apparently he was born here too.” “That’s good,” I said. “Yeah,” she nodded. “He said he’s looking for a house near his mom’s place. And his sister and niece live nearby too.”

You know the number to get in touch with me? Nina nodded. ‘Yes. I understand.’ ‘Good girl,’ said Alexis, then using Carrie’s phrase he said, ‘Expect me when you see me.’ James was a smaller man than Alexis, smaller but powerfully built, fit looking, with dark brown hair and grey eyes. It was hard to guess his age, which was probably around the late-thirties. Alexis knew he was a good man and good at his job. ‘I’m sorry I have to drop this on you, Alexis.’

Those who knew James, they wouldn't think twice of guessing that this child is his. I couldn't believe that Jacob would acquire the physical asset of his father. James is the most attractive and handsome wolf that I have ever met before. Every woman in our pack as well as from the other packs get attracted to him. They tried flirting with him right in front of me, and James never did anything to stop them.

Eric glances at me and shrugs helplessly, “Briana. Focus on footwork, don’t put too much pressure on the arms and chest yet.” James jogs over to me with a happy smile. One that is almost permanently fixed to his face, even when he’s busy striking down his opponents. He’s young, witty and handsome. He has little to be unhappy about. His gray eyes dance merrily, “I’ll take it easy on you my lady,” he teases, dark blond hair flopping into his eyes. “Can you even see through all that?” I ask and his smile widens, “I guess you’ll find out soon enough.”

Jake asked, interrupting Lily’s thoughts. "Nothing," Lily quickly recovered and faked a smile. She drank her wine and poured more, gulping down three glasses in a row. "Woah." Jake laughed. He said, "Are you sure everything is okay, Lily?" Nodding her head, Lily answered, "Yes. I'm just pressured with work." Jake was an heir to a known construction company in Braeton, the Bass Power Construction. He was currently the Marketing Director. Lily met him through her brother, Liam.

She picked him up and pecked on his cheek. “What happened my boy? Why are you up so early?” asked Lotus. “I don’t feel sleepy Mommy. I want to go our own home,” replied James. “We will be going our home today. Your Nanny had already moved there but first, mommy has some work to do. You will be a good boy and take care of your sister till then and don’t disturb Nat. Okay, big boy?” Lotus told her little boy. James is fifteen minutes older than Jenny and he is more mature so Lotus can always trust him with his sister. She knows how much the twins love each other.

He mentioned some important names and Polly almost regretted it. She barely remembered a handful. His father’s name is Wade and his younger brother is called James. Jared has plenty to say about his father but didn’t say much about his brother. There were elders. He informed her what they’re usually on about, the things that matter to them, which don’t usually align with his.

“Can we go back now?” “We own most of the cars here,” James eventually replied. I palmed my face, groaning internally. “I can’t do this. What part don’t you understand? I can’t afford to miss school, my grades are ranking and I can’t fail high school.” “It’s just one day.” Jake cut in as he made his way toward a Lamborghini parked to our left. “We’ll be back in time for recess, I promise.” Jason walked up to me and rubbed my arm.