Trapper Jake Novels & Stories

“They’ve never been wrong before. I want to believe you are not against this family, Vera.” I stood there, hands clasped tight in front of me. “I’m not, sir. I never was.” He studied me for a long moment. “Then tell me about the day Anna died. From the beginning. Don’t leave anything out.” I took a slow breath and started talking. I told him how I’d gone into the woods for the herb, how I’d come back with what I thought was the right one, how Anna had drunk the tea I brewed. Jack interrupted every so often, asking small questions about the healer, about the timing, about what Luna Marie had said that day.

The special one. When Jack got one and ran out of the room, despite being kicked twice his pace was unmatchable. I chased after him, down the floor and out of the building. Not to catch him. If that had been the goal, my guards would have chopped him down the moment he stepped out of the building. A mouse when caught usually rushes back to its hole. I had to get to the hole and dragged him and his boss out of that filthy little spot by their tiny wagging tails.

I keep my victims guessing—I keep them guessing until they're pissing their pants and begging for something, anything. That's the mind game I played with the traitor I had employed as my kids's nanny. I needed her answers quickly, so, I played extremely dirty—soiled my hands shamelessly until she spilled the truth of the matter to me. She had quickly given me the address to my father's hideout, and now, I am there. Not just me—Ares, Dean, Maxwell, and Zara included. Like ghosts, we blend through the woods, the trees, and the bushes until we're neck deep into the manor.

I sent the message before I too left my office to take care of things and people that needed my attention. I know just where to find Mr.Jake, my VIP patient, the hospital had a gym for people like him that had accidents that needed them to undergo exercises where they could be watched so as not to stress the injured bone. He had been doing pretty good by following all the rules and not stressing himself too much so I didn't have to worry about him, he knew it was for his own good, though I know some people would still be disobedient even if they knew what you are telling them to do is for their own good. He was so focused on what he was doing that he didn't even notice when I arrived, he was

to leave the house but she stopped him. I'm his tracks . "Your dad needs you, I got this covered I promise I would bring Stephanie safe, let me use this to make up for how I screwed up" she said "Alright, thank you for staying safe and if you ever need my help you know how to get me" he said and kissed her, not long after the pack doctor came in. "Ooh hi doc, thanks for coming on such short notice" he said "Your family seems to have enough drama these days, the downsides of mating with a human," he teased. This got Derrick really pissed. " Doc you are here to treat my father and not meddle in our family Affairs, you would not want me to report to the Alpha you know, ooh I forgot the Alpha i

We stopped at the biggest blacked door made by acacia wood. "By the way I forgot to introduce myself to you, I'm Kiefer Jax Mistblood" he winked me then knock at the door. "We're here Lex!" He shout afterwards opened the door. A man who's sitting in a swivel chair appeared before my eyes. His eyes immediately shift into a golden blazed eyes with a spiral crimson as he stared me and evilishy smirked to me. "Welcome to my mansion, woman"

"What's your name?" "Jake. Jake Morrison." He watched in amazement as his wounds began to close under her touch. "Are you... are you a healer?" "Something like that." Miranda had never had to explain her abilities to a stranger before. "What happened to you?" "Pack challenge gone wrong. I was just trying to get home, but I got lost in these woods and..." Jake's eyes suddenly sharpened, focusing on her face with new intensity. "Wait. You're not part of any pack I know. What territory is this?"

Seventeen-year-old Jake is sent to the quiet coastal town of Ashford Cove to spend the summer with his aunt while attending summer school to make up his English and biology grades. Hoping for a fresh start, he never expects to meet Sarah—a teenage vampire with lots of secrets. When Jake discovers Sarah's true nature, he accepts her for who she is, and an unlikely friendship begins to grow. But when Sarah learns that Jake is a werewolf, everything changes. Raised to believe that werewolves and vampires are sworn enemies, she declares him her enemy. As the two turn against each other, a far more dangerous evil begins to emerge from the shadows, leaving chaos in its wake across Ashford Cove.

I wanted to laugh. Gage chuckled for both of us. "Nothing so extraordinary, unfortunately. However, Scarlet is accompanying me for the trip." "Ah, with a beautiful name like Scarlet, I can see why you are so smitten, my friend." Calen hesitated before allowing me the use of my hand. He shifted his gaze toward Gage and I gathered he caught a glimpse of the holster attached to Gage's shoulder. The troubled look on his face was surprising. Maybe Gage had never carried before while he was here. This time he had a reason.

I suppose needing to eat and always being on guard for your father’s routine unemployment served as a big motivator. But that afternoon Jake came up strangely empty fishing for bottom feeders. We all caught some trout. I landed four, Gary five and Kevin a whopping three (I think he just liked walking in the woods more than anything else). Jake, as usual, had landed seven trout, knowing exactly where to cast his bait, as always. Try as he might, though, he couldn’t land any suckers or carp. After several bottom-feeders squirmed from his grasp, Jake finally rolled over and punched the ground, enraged. “Fuck this shit,” he snarled.