Just Jake Book Novels & Stories

Go and read it, Allice ,you will know everything . Jacob asked "Can I also read it with Ally ?" My father put his hand on Jacob hand and replied " No ,you are not big enough ." After ,saying this both our mother and father went to the room to sleep . I went to my room and completed my homework .

she said. “Thanks.” “You’re welcome.” Normally, he would have smirked by now. Said something sarcastic. Nothing. He looked tired. Worse than tired. Like he had already made a decision and hated himself for it. Lisa slowly closed her laptop. “What happened?” Jake didn’t answer immediately. He looked at her for a second too long. Then leaned back in his chair. Like he was preparing for impact. When he finally spoke, his voice was calm. “Marry me.”

She breathed heavily, “That’s the ice dragon, otherwise known as Jace Carter!” “Jace Carter?” “He’s the school’s star player. He made the dean’s list. He’s almost taken us to the championship. You just called him a loser!!!” ****** Jace Carter, also known as the “ice dragon” on the field, prominent for his skills of being a beast and the number one athlete of Blake University. I let out a deep breath as Mary Jane laid out the basics to me on the school’s book guide an hour later, glossing over his picture which managed to get a whole page dedicated to him, my anger not subsiding any minute.

"You think you're better than me? You think you can just—" "I said get out!" I should keep walking. This is none of my business. Jace Kingston is a spoiled hockey player with a bad attitude and too much money. I don't care about him. But my feet won't move. The apartment door flies open. A man stumbles out—older, gray-haired, reeking of whiskey. He looks like Jace. The same sharp jaw. The same blue eyes. But where Jace is controlled, this man is chaos. He sees me.

“Because you don't understand the kind of man he is.” I stared at him stubbornly. “Then explain it.” Jake hesitated and that alone caught my attention because Jake rarely hesitated. Finally he spoke. “Roman doesn't destroy people directly.” His voice lowered. “He studies them first.” Something cold slid through me at his words. “He watches weaknesses. Learns routines. Learns fears.” Jake’s eyes stayed on mine the entire time. “And once he figures out where someone breaks...” His expression hardened. “He pushes.” The words unsettled me more than I wanted to admit. Because suddenly Roman’s calmness didn't feel harmless anymore.

Pushing my pride aside I mind-linked Jake. “Alpha I need your help”

I saw a lot worse in my line of work, but every time I came across something like this, I couldn't help but feel sad. Jackson was tall, with dirty blond hair bordering to red and freckles scattered all over his cheeks and nose. He had a babyish face. If he was a comic book character, he'd definitely be Archie. The desk across from the bed was flat on the floor, along with papers and stationery which appeared to be scattered everywhere. A black diary was face down.

"I could start by you telling me what is wrong" Jake stared at this man in utter disbelief. Why would he not just go away? Why was he the only one out of the billions of people in this world that he had to find? "I know that you must be in some kind of dilemma but all i ask from you is to trust me. I am the last person on earth that could hurt you" "Just go away please" Jake turned his back on him, trying to get rid of this Sam but he could tell that he is a tough one. But why should he trust him?