Lookism Jake Novels & Stories

She forced herself to look up, meeting his piercing gaze with wide, blank eyes, projecting the perfect illusion of an ordinary girl being bothered by a campus jock. ​"Do I know you?" she lied, keeping her pitch light and defensive. "And how exactly do you know my name?" ​Jake tilted his head, a slow, knowing smile tugging at the corner of his sharp jawline. He leaned down slightly, invading her personal space just enough to let her inhale his scent—a intoxicating mix of cedarwood, rain, and raw masculine power. "I make it a point to know the names of people who crash into me in the dark. Especially when they leave a mess behind."

Jake introduced as the officer nodded while writing in his notepad. "Hello, Jake, Max, can you tell me what's been going on?" He asked as Jake nodded, "About two weeks ago, I broke things off with someone in my workplace because she was getting too obsessive, one night, she showed up at my apartment bleeding and crying, as she claimed that she was attacked," Jake explained as the officer wrote down Jake's story in his notepad, "What is the woman's name and when was the last time you saw her?" Officer Willow asked as Jake immediately answered, "Yesterday, she tried to force a conversation with me, but I blew me off," he replied as the officer nodded, "Did you find the cameras?" He asked as Ja

"I don't have a relationship with her, we just happen to be neighbors, and she asked me to step out of my comfort zone." "You're joking, right?" "Why would I joke with you, Leo? You know we both decided to cut ties, right? So why are you secretly subscribing to my JustFans account and watching my videos?" "Damn it, I never thought you'd do something this crazy!" "Crazy? Well, it doesn't matter if you think it's crazy, at least I'm not a criminal who was just released from prison." Jake delivered an ultimatum that instantly silenced Leo. It wasn't Jake who was on his mind right now, but the woman who had starred alongside Jake in that video.

“Hey, look who came out of her cave. Hungry, Laura? Want to join us? We’re just… watching some educational videos, you know, expanding our minds.” I froze with the slice halfway to my mouth, grease dripping onto my fingers, and felt my face burn even though I told myself to play it cool. “Educational? Yeah, right. I know exactly what you two losers do all day. Sitting here jerking off to p**n like a couple of horny addicts who can’t get laid in real life.” Jake turned his head real slow, like a predator deciding whether to pounce, his dark eyes going heavy and dark, pupils blown wide.

"No matter how foolish a man may be, he would never intentionally inflict such harm on a woman he truly loves. He would recognise the need to rectify the situation and make amends. I suspect that Emily was merely a target for Jake, and once he had obtained everything he desired, he moved on without a second thought. I need your assistance in helping David, Luis, and Claus investigate this despicable man. The Howlers have been subjected to sanctions that have severely limited their resources for searching and conducting investigations. I believe Jake orchestrated these circumstances intentionally, ensuring that they would lack the means and freedom to pursue him.

I toss him a mocking wink, watching as his face shifts from confusion to anger, his gaze bouncing between me and Lucas. Meanwhile, Lucas is busy on his phone, likely reporting Jake’s little side business in money laundering. Jake stands, clearly torn between fighting back or running, but the moment he takes a step to bolt, Lucas catches him by the collar, yanking him back with brutal efficiency. “One last thing,” Lucas says, leaning in close, his voice low and menacing. “Jenni’s being watched. So if you even think about going near her, you’ll be wasting time better spent on escaping.” He punctuates his words with a firm slap across Jake’s cheek before releasing him. Jake doesn’t hesitate thi

My head throbs from three straight days of finals, my bank account is a negative-number joke, and the cheap vibrator in my drawer gave up the ghost weeks ago. Across the living room Alex freezes mid-strum on his old acoustic, that wicked grin already crawling across his tattooed face. Jake, sprawled shirtless like always, sweat still shining on his abs from the workout he just finished, lifts one brow and takes a slow swig of his beer. Liam pushes his glasses up with one finger, pretending he’s still reading his anatomy textbook, but I catch his dark eyes flicking to my bare thighs for the hundredth time tonight. “Rough week?” Jake asks, voice low and lazy.

They went to the main restaurant, and Jake quickly ordered Lily's favorite food. As they ate, Lily studied Jake. He had dark hair and sharp features. He almost looked like Lucas in the past, except his eyes were gray. Suddenly, Lily dropped her fork. She covered her face with the realization that Jake looked somewhat like the old Lucas. 'Oh, my god,' Lily said to herself. She had probably seen this before and simply lied to herself. ‘Did I date Jake because he looked a bit like Lucas?’ "Darling, is there something bothering you?" Jake asked, interrupting Lily’s thoughts.

My eyes remain fixed on Jake, whose head hangs low, his breathing labored. “So, guys,” Jack begins, his tone disturbingly cheerful. “Let’s talk.”

I looked over Jake’s shoulder. They were pictures of two men at various business functions, always close together. I instantly recognized Liam as one of the men. And I thought I recognized the second man, too. It looked an awful lot like Liam’s personal assistant. What was his name? Jack? Jordan? I tried to remember but couldn’t. My heart dropped. Jake stood up and glared at me, venom in his eyes. “That’s the man that was in here!” he hollered at me. “Why are there pictures of him on this USB?”