Jacob Wolf Mother Novels & Stories

I whisper, still trying to connect the dots. “Your mom was mates with him. She didn’t know who he was at first, but when she found out she ran like hell. Found a way to hide the both of you and landed here.” I look at him like he’s crazy. “That doesn’t make any sense.” I look at Liam, “The legend you guys told me never said anything about him being a wolf. How were they mates?” I look around the room waiting for someone to explain. Julia looks at me sadly, “Because dear, your mom was a wolf. In order to hide you both she had to subdue the wolf inside both of you.” My eyes feel like they’re about to pop out of my head. I look over at Liam, and I’m not sure what he’s thinking. “Both of us? Are

╭──────༺♡༻──────╮ Alpha Jeremiah's POV ╰──────༺♡༻──────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ My wolf howled with pleasure in my head. For a brief, irrational second, I wondered how she could be Jacob’s mother and still feel this perfect, this untouched. That last thread of control snapped. My hips started snapping forward with more force, fucking her harder and deeper despite the exhaustion still lingering in my muscles.

Mom threatened. "What exactly can you do? I would really like to see what you can do. Mother and daughter are both wolfless and powerless." She sneered. Mom is wolfless too? Does that mean I didn't get my wolf because mom doesn't have hers too? Is this a normal thing from my maternal family? "And who told you I don't have a wolf? So you believed what that dirty lover of yours told you?" Mom scoffed. "I have a wolf and I'm not afraid to show her to you."

I replied. “Do you think it will be easy for them?” Jackson asked. I realized he did not know. “Julia shifted last night,” I shared with him, quietly. “What?” he asked in surprise. “Yes, her wolf is special. I have more research to do, but I need to get our investigators on her case. We need to find out more about her father, and her mother,” I said.

Jacob's POV "What?!?" I exclaimed when I heard her say that. At least for me, knowing that I was her second chance mate was impossible. I never heard someone find a second chance mate for someone who never had one before, and I have never had one ever since. She was my first mate. Maya was looking at me, wondering maybe why I was in shock. She didn't know I had never had a mate before. Even in humor, mate was never included. One more thing was, she said her mother was a witch and her father was human. How could she have a wolf when none of her parents were one?

It’s not that she hated Jacob but being a loving mother to her child, she wanted to be fair even the other do not deserve it. “Luna Anabel, this is different from before. Let’s just go.” “How can I do that if he breaks himself like this?!” she cried more. Back then, Jacob tolerated his mother. It was enough for him that she is well and found comfort in giving her sons the fairness she believe. But now, I don’t think Jacob can hide his true feelings nor he has control over his wolf. In the end, I managed to get her out of Jacob’s front and drove her back to their original house.

My name is Jake. I am the only son of my father Alaric who was an Alpha and my mother Edith, a human. My mother was a vet when she met my father in his wolf form. The hunters had attacked and brought him to her so she could heal him, and they would them take him and use him as bait to lure other wolves out. They knew he was the alpha of his pack and when he lets out a howl, they would all come together.

said Jacob worried. “The jerk, he told everyone? Why not, he wants to become a hero,” she thought, annoyed. “I came here as soon as I could why you had gone to the woods Althea I told you to control your wolf,” he said while checking her up if she is okay. “I am fine, I am fine Jacob, my wolf was urging me to go outside so I went outside,” she said sheepishly. “You could have told us, honey,” said Jack angrily. “Sorry Daddy, I thought mom was tired lately so I did not want to mock her, so I went on my own,” she said innocently.

I say firmly, despite my rising fear. “Nov. Do you remember that recurring dream you had as a kid?” I have no idea where he is going with this but I’ll bite. “Yes.” “The one where you’re riding a wolf, on his back?” “Of course, the big brown wolf with green eyes.” “That wasn’t a dream baby girl, it was a memory. It really happened. When you were about 5. That wolf, was me.” “Was you? Wha-” “I’m a werewolf, sweetie. And so is your mother. And so are you.”

Although Sarah did not know what my mother’s diagnosis was, it was apparent by her body language that she had an idea. “Elizabeth,” Sarah started with a gentle voice. My mother snapped her gaze to Sarah with her eyes glowing of her wolf. Sarah gulped before resuming. My mother wasn’t a wolf to mess with. Her wolf Aleera was one of the strongest wolves of her time. Making her lethal. “I don’t think we should cast her out just yet. I mean look what she was able to do for Tyson.” My mother looked at Sarah as if she had three heads. “Now you are on his side?” My mother yelled.