Trapper Jake Novels & Stories

I feel broken, and cry as I go to my first class. During lunch, I sit with my friends, Dash, Willow, Kieran, and Sheldon at our usual table. They all have already found their mates. Yeah, my friends are older than I am. Willow smiles, looking at me, “have you found your mate yet?”, she asks, and I nod. “Oh my goodness!”, they all exclaim happily. “But he rejected me.”. I chip in, and their smiles fade slowly. “Who is he?” Dash asks, and I don’t answer. I turn to see Jordan with Daisy, the bitch of our pack, beside him, and I immediately feel my wolf block me out.

*SLAP* " how dare you? " " honey take it easy on her" " send me the address" I said and left. Mr. Fredrick Is my dad we have been living as a happy family not until my mom got married to Dawson and she chased us away from our house including my sister, days later my dad and sis got into an accident and they have been hospitalized since then. Now my own mom want's me to have a one night stand with a total stranger, I just hate this woman.

I asked, my voice coming out breathier than I intended because just being near him made me imagine dropping to my knees right there in the dirt and sucking his cock until my throat bulged. He wiped his hands on his jeans and turned fully toward me, his gaze dropping straight to my heaving tits and then lower to where my dress had hiked up. He didn’t even try to hide it. “Trails? Yeah, plenty. But a pretty thing like you shouldn’t be wandering alone up here,” he said, his voice deep and gravelly, already laced with filthy intent. “Name’s Jake. You the new folks in the big cabin?” “Yeah… I’m Lena,” I replied, not pulling my dress down. I let him look, my pussy throbbing as a fresh gush of wetn

She ran over and hugged him and wouldn't let go till she realized that everytime she tried to talk it came out as mumbles and muffled sounds. Suddenly the car doors on both the right and left side of the car and out walked Glory and Connor who had just woken up from their nap. Glory had noticed her uncle first and embraced him, while Connor ran to Ella. They hugged and the pleasantries were exchanged and then the environment started to get very serious and Jake could tell that the family moment was gone. Rick turned to his brother and sister-in-law “This is Jake. He is a hunter from the storm family. He is going to help us hunt and kill Pete's army. We should go inside and talk, but once Ad

My father stated clearly making sure everyone knew that it wasn’t negotiable. “He’s right, Viola needs to hone in on her abilities, we don’t have a hunter to help train you. But there are people who know quite a bit about them.” Max spoke for the first time during the meeting. “I am one of them.” Jake sounded. “My late wife was a hunter before she was murdered by those who sentenced their kind to death. It was a long time ago. My son and I know much about hunter’s.” I looked at Trenton and felt an ache in my chest for him. I had never asked about his past, about his mom.

She would not want him to go to jail because he was doing his best to protect her. His grin softened and calmed. "I'm fine and will be alright. Relax. I didn’t kill that guy. He's still alive, but I've ensured that he won't be able to get near you again." This finally let her be at ease—the fact that Greg didn’t kill anyone. But she once again worried if Greg would still allow that pervert to return to work here. She couldn’t say it directly on him, but yeah, it bothered her big time.

He wasn’t going back to bed either. “You’ve been getting updates?” she asked finally, her voice a little stronger after the shower. Trevor nodded, pulling on a hoodie. “Last we tracked them, they were in a silver Honda Civic. They crossed the border heading toward West Virginia.” Trixie’s heart twisted again. She nodded, numb. “How’s Jake?” Trevor’s expression darkened. “Exactly how you’d think.” Another nod. She didn’t need details. She could feel her own but Jake — Jake’s pain, his desperation. The mate bond would only make it harder, but Trevor could feel the edges of his grief through the pack link. It sat heavy in all of them.

ched back to my gruesome reality, screaming. “Are you dumb, huh, are you?” He growled and my breath stopped. His face was just an inch away from mine and his hands were positioned on the lockers behind me, trapping me. My lips parted and slammed shut again, my throat knotting. I stared into his eyes but somehow I couldn't see the anger that was once there. I saw pain in those grey eyes. It felt like he wasn't pouring his anger on me but his pain. He used to be the best hockey player in high school a few years back but he withdrew and transformed into a bully. A groose, hated bully. “You won't say anything?” He whispered again, his voice was calm and breaking now. Sweat dripped down fr

“What is it that you want?” Warren shifted on his feet. “I want you to kill Devon Longshire.” Jake huffed out a laugh. “They have a word for this. Entrapment. I’m not a hitman.” “I know exactly who and what you are, Jake.” “I’m an ex-con riding with an MC,” Jake said. “My room’s not wired, I’m officially on leave. You can check,” Warren said. “I know. You’re also divorced from Marcie and you have a three-year-old daughter named Emi-Lee.”

Then, from the farthest stall, the door creaked open. Two men stepped out, both wearing black hoodies and masks. Everything in me froze. One of them spoke, his voice muffled. “So it’s true. The girl with the rare blood… she’s here.” My blood ran cold. Katherine moved before I could react. She shoved me hard, forcing me behind her. “Stay down, Summer!” she hissed. The first man lunged. Katherine dodged, her knee driving into his stomach with enough force to make him grunt in pain. The second swung a knife, but she caught his wrist, twisting it until the blade clattered to the floor.