Jeremy Dake Novels & Stories

David looked out of his jet as it landed on the tarmac of the airport straight into his private hanger, a privilege only a few in the world enjoy. "Douglas! " He called out to his personal assistant who was vigorously tapping on his laptop but immediately put it away hearing his boss call out to him. "Brief me again about her. " He said and Douglas nodded and took out a file. "She works at Sephora as a manger and lives with her best friend name Mimi Jackson who works as an assistant to a one Mr Decker of Decker construction and has a three years old daughter by name Nora Ariel Morganza. "

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.

she exclaimed, “That teacher from the city – what was his name, ah – yes, Jeremy. I think he recently learned about it as well. Weirdly, he came to see the elders question them about Karina and you. He already knew. He was only there to confirm it. Since Jeremy is like a family to everyone – the villagers didn’t hide any information from him.” Faith furrowed her eyebrows, “What do you when you say he recently found out about it? How recent are we talking about?” Dika shrugged softly, “Hardly a couple of weeks ago.” “Is Jeremy here?” Dika nodded her head, “Oh yes, he has been living in the village for months.”

Sheepishly, I ran my hands through my hair. “I never thought I would see the day when Our Alpha acted like he was 18 again, caught smoking weed not too far from here.” Derek chuckled. “He was way too calm and collected with Liam and Natalie. He was a natural. It’s like he just read a fatherhood manual and executed it. It’s nice to finally see him shaken up like most of us parents are.”

I loved Christian. Daryl carefully lowers Tasha to the ground, he could have just dropped her but he chose to be gentle and he steps down from the packhouse. I tower over him as he stands in front of me, he wasn’t afraid of my beast and he stares up at me, his eyes a brilliant bright blue. He glances to my side at an unconscious Amber who is still dangling from my hand by one leg and then looks back to me, I had never seen the true colour of his eyes but they were intoxicating to look at as I stared into them.

Just quiet, careful calculation. "Open the gate," Damien said. "Let's see what Blackridge wants." The big iron gates groaned open, and there he was. I had heard his voice for two years. I had imagined his face a hundred different ways lying awake at night. Nothing I imagined came close. Kade Parker was tall, taller than Damien, with the kind of quiet stillness that made a whole yard go silent without him saying a word. Dark hair. A jaw that looked carved rather than grown. He wore a plain black jacket, no pack colors, no guards standing behind him — just him, walking through the gate alone like he had nothing in the world to fear.

I said before running toward the closet and swinging it open. I felt relieved when I saw Kara’s black eyes looking back at me. “Kara!” I whispered. She had her mouth taped and hands tied, but I managed to free her by using the last knife I had on hand. Afterward, I pulled her close to me in an embrace. “Mia!” she cried, holding onto me tightly as if her life depended on it. “What are you doing, Dane?” asked Kade frantically. I hugged Kara tightly when a loud noise echoed in the room. I released her and turned around to see Dane standing over Kade’s deceased body. Although I knew that Kade had murdered Dane’s mate, killing his own brother must have been an extremely difficult decision for him

the reporter began, "you were born and raised a Coloradoan, a two-time National Champion at the University of Colorado, and now a NWFL champion as a team owner, and an OK Corral Champion as a team owner and head coach. What’s the next challenge for you? It seems like you succeed in everything you do and yet you are Colorado’s most eligible bachelor. All of the single Colorado women, like myself, are wondering, is there a Mrs. Davis coming soon or do we still have a chance?" Jeremy chuckled uncomfortably, clearly not eager to discuss his personal life. Alexandra could see the strain in his eyes, the way his shoulders tensed slightly. "I have to say that the next challenge is for the Denver Ou

Kenzie's POV I pack away the last of the food and hop onto the counter next to Dree. "So what's happening now?" Derek asks and Jeremy smiles. "We drink vodka!" He says in a Russian accent. Aiden walks out of the room at that moment and scrunches his face up. "Your accent is horrible." He says, knocking Jeremy upside the head. Jeremy rolls his eyes and childishly sticks his tongue out at Aiden. He grabs a water and leans against the counter next to me, his arm touching my thigh causing sparks to run up and down my leg. I look at Eva who's wiggling her eyebrows at me.

“The hottest guy. Pick. Now.” My eyes darted wildly, hoping I would see Liam atleast. Liam was the guy I was considering to date. Not out of love but he was kind to me. Liam attended parties so I expected to see him around but didn’t. Instead, they landed on ‘him’ Jeremy Carter. He was leaning against the kitchen counter, dressed in dark jeans and a gray shirt that hugged his worked-out body. A beer in one hand, cigarette in the other. He wasn’t even part of the game. But he was watching. Bored. Smoldering. God-tier hot.