James Lake Jr Novels & Stories

"James , have you found the location ? " said Justin. "Now, I am tracking the signal down and it will take 2 minutes. " said little James . James was considered a genius in the technology field . Even though he was only 9 years old his knowledge about computers was equal to the teachers at the technical university . He had also won two prizes well known . "Got it ! The security of this area was a very strong brother that's why it took some time . These people don't seem easy to deal with . Please be careful and sister too ." said James with the eyes ready to burst into tears .

Suddenly the valley seemed far brighter than when they'd arrived. * James sat down at the picnic table feeling good about himself. They'd made it to the lake in record time. The camp was all set up. Nothing to do now but relax and enjoy his family. James had meant every word he'd said to his son. He really was proud of the boy, of the man he was growing into being. He didn't want to admit it to himself, but he was a little jealous, as well. James remembered being young, but he didn't recall ever being as studly as Austin with his broad, muscular chest and playful, boyish smile.

Keenan replies evenly. The front door opens again before anyone can respond and James steps inside, slowing when he sees the tension. He works in marine engineering. He spends most days either at the docks inspecting boats or out on the water repairing engines. He is practical, steady, hands always a little rough from real work. There is nothing flashy about him. His presence fills the room quietly. “Hi,” he says looking between them. His father studies him openly. “And you are.” “James,” he replies. “Jess’s brother.”

If this were regular training camp, we’d be making massive cuts the first round. “It’s going,” I sigh wistfully, turning back to the guys. “Some of them still have a long way to go, but we’ll get there.” “How’s my little sis holding up?” Theo asks, and my heartbeat stutters, my mouth runs dry. Be cool, Jax.

"I'm going to help you learn." "No, you're not. You're going to tease me." Jax steadied himself behind me, his hands brushing over mine as he adjusted my stance. "Aim with your wrist, not your whole arm. That's where the error's coming in." I threw again, the ball rotating around the edges of the basket. It was going to go in. It was going to go in. It was... It fell to the ground. I sighed defeated. "Hm, hm, love."

As long as he was familiar with it, he could take all the subjects at the same time. Since the last time, he said that her previous coach was unsuitable. James came to teach her in person. he also took her to practice a few times when they returned from Hawaii, but at most she was in the community. South Lake was a high-end villa community. The road in the community was wide and there were few cars. She could drive under his command. But now, he took her to the road...

They only knew he had looked after her, her whole life as a protector. Bear and Jade are still married with four kids. James II (JAG) is age 25, Jasper (Doc) age 23, Jack age 21, and Jazmine (Jazz) age 20. Bear is now 67 and handed over the President title to Jag, which was completely earned. Jag also runs one of the auto shops.

Calesti joined us too for breakfast, she and Finn were having fun grilling James with questions. “So let me get this straight, you’re only here for the holidays but thinking about moving in?” Dad asks James. “Yeah, Milo is like a brother to me, and we’re both working with Uncle Jayden, so why not stay in here, it’s a nice town, and I get to make new friends in here,” James answered him. “And my daughter?” Dad ask them in a cold voice “A little sister,” James says. “That’s good, keep it that way,” dad orders us.

I took in a deep breath, the smell of the fresh air calming my nerves, even if just for a moment. But then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw him—Jake. He wasn’t far away, standing by the fountain near the trees, his broad shoulders tense and his brow furrowed. He looked like he was lost in thought, as though the weight of the world rested on him. And maybe, just maybe, it did. He had his pack to worry about, the security of his people, the pressure of leadership that came with his title. But it wasn’t just that. It was the weight of his emotions, the struggle inside him to fully trust me.

Liam asked annoyingly, he was getting to the peak of his over bearing attitude. "Don't get mother wrong, Liam. You and James are our sons, since you can't get Amber, your second should so we won't loose her in our family" Jamie politely explain briefly wearing a small smile on his face. "Bro, can I go ahead?" James asks anxiously in an annoying tone, Liam smirks. "Since my junior brother care so much for my worthless belongings, I will be so kind to give it to him" Liam said vividly but his eyes were weak, James retaliated with a smirk.