Mass Effect Jacob Taylor Novels & Stories

"I will call Tony first, okay?" All I could do was nod, my mind racing as I struggled to process the grim sight before me. The sight of Jacob, lifeless in the bathtub, was a painful reminder of how twisted things had become. I felt a deep, unsettling mix of grief and confusion, the weight of our mission's outcome crashing down on me.

Addison helped me change out my bloody clothes and help me shower, I was still crying but she took care of me. ****** I woke up to Ty next to me, I was so small next to him, I was curled into the side of his chest, I smiled feeling the tingles. They felt amazing, I don't know if I am hallucinating but they seem so much stronger now. I saw a shadow outside by the balcony and jumped up. Ty said, "It's Jacob and Bolt, one of Michael's Elite Team members, he is assigned to you from now on, I had to clean house inside my guards who were working with Esmerelda. Jacob came back out to work although he didn't have to, he felt responsible because of what Peter did, he told us Peter had always been of

, the old man gasps, his thin finger trails the pictures before Jack and ‘Franklin’ fold the pictures that look like banners back to the folders. “She attacked using Gill’s technique. No omega can achieve that without shifting. She didn’t shift. She has Gill’s power, she murdered him in cold blood. Evidence number two, Jacob Castaneda” Jake appears from the crowd, alive and well. I know Neo said Jacob wasn’t dead but I didn’t expect him to be walking already. “She contacted Christopher Kincaid and- “, Jake barely finishes before Connor cuts him off. “That’s all I need. Thank you, Jacob. Everything’s pointing to her and that is sufficient enough to put an end to this trial and save everyone t

Elara was gone. No. No, no, no. “Let me go!” I snarled. “She doesn’t belong here—she didn’t ask for this!” A sharp laugh echoed through the courtyard. And then I saw him. Jacob. He stepped through the circle of guards like he was walking onto a stage. Tall, calm, dark robes rippling in the wind. His face was clean, unscarred, like evil had never touched him. But his eyes were empty. Like the soul behind them had rotted away.

Jacob said suddenly. I just kept quiet and didn't react, because I was still quite shocked after knowing this fact. "If I don't make it in time, you will also be dead by then, Lucy Watts. And the sacrifice that Willyam Dormen makes will be in vain," Jacob said again. “Why are you helping me, Jacob Hayden Al Jabbar? and how come you know so much about me and Daniel?” I asked softly with a hoarse voice, my eyes could not take off staring at the two mounds in front of me.

I didn’t really know what I wanted at the moment, but it wasn’t his death. “I need to put together and plan with you and your Beta,” Jacob told David. “I’ll call Lexington in to talk with us,” David said. Before anything else could be done, Jacob walked up and punched Torin in the stomach. I watched as he crumbled over and gasped for air but stayed on his feet. I could feel tears in my eyes but I didn’t shed them. I stood there and blinked them away, refusing to feel anything right now. “That's enough,” David said dryly.

"Everyone knows Taylor Mackenzie, the daughter of Abraham Mackenzie. Taylor you're like a trophy and everyone wants to get their hands on you. That's why Mayor killed Diego to have you, that's why Donovan is willing to fight his son to keep you, that's why Mayor vows you'll have his child. They all know you're the key to unlocking Abraham's wealth." I lowered my gaze, so that was the game. Everything was all because of my father's property. "How did you know?" "Because I'm Mark Jaxon, there's nothing hidden from me." "Really, so what about you? You do look at me the same way right, like some trophy." "My behavior towards you is different Taylor.." "How different? Because to me you're just li

"Malachar promised me a real fight." That's when I realized something important. Jacob was talking too much. Taunting me, trying to make me angry or scared. If he was really as strong as he seemed, why did he need to play mind games? "You're stalling," I said suddenly. "What?" "You're trying to make this last longer than it needs to. Why?" For just a second, something flickered in his dead eyes. Something that looked almost like... fear? "Maybe because you're not as in control as you pretend to be," I continued. "Maybe whatever brought you back isn't giving you as much power as it promised."

He was in a dilemma. Leo Taylor looked at Jacob and Ava's bloody hands and said, "Come on. Let's go from here." Hearing Leo, Jacob whispered, "I'll go, of course, but I won't go before I finish that person for whom you've been away from us the rest of your life." Rex was shocked to hear Jacob! A question kept popping up in his mind, "What is dad's relationship with Jacob and Ava? Why did Jacob say that to dad? Moreover, if they are the son and daughter of Lady Killer Isla, then what is Isla's relationship with Leo Taylor?"

In reality, it was a deadly sting operation. "Everything is ready, Vivian," a soft, cheerful voice said from the shadows near the door. I turned my head and smiled as Jacob stepped into the light. His emerald green eyes were bright with excitement, flashing with a wild, playful energy. He was wearing a tight black leather uniform, and two long silver daggers were strapped firmly to his belt. He looked like a handsome shadow, full of lethal speed. The joint mate bond inside my chest flared with a warm, comforting wave of pure happiness. Gabriel’s breathless kiss from last night was still fresh in my memory, and now, seeing Jacob ready to fight by my side filled my soul with a complete sense o