Romans & histoires Jared Padalecki Young

H-how o-old are y-you and w-what's y-your r-real n-name? He chuckles while saying; "I'm 39 years old and my real name is Parker." The rest of the weekend flew by quicker than I would have liked; one of the things I can say about this time is that Riley still makes me horny as fucking hell and I kept catching him and Julia starring at me and Riley would go as far as winking at me or smirking at me. I'm so confused as to why a couple would be that way toward me; I'm nothing special, just a messed up kid who is in their way as well as a burden.

Marta might have kids for him, but I knew she wasn't that important to Jaris. "Nah," the man before me clicked his tongue. "That hoe isn't important. Trust me, he'd have made her his mate if she was." He looked the same age as Jaris—Young, handsome and cold. But I heard he was the eldest. Although, the age difference was less than three years. "Just in case you didn't know, I'm Caden." Of course, I knew. His name and that of his brother had been popular in our world while growling up. I just didn't know what they looked like.

I turn and give Jared a nod, taking a long swig of my beer. He swallows a gulp of his own before speaking. “Alpha’s a little touchy because another one of the guys found his mate tonight.” Brent’s eyebrows shoot up. “Which one?” Jared raises his beer bottle to his lips. “Jax.” As Jared takes another sip, Brent looks to me. “Jax is the young one, right?” “Yeah,” I breathe. He’s not the youngest- that would be Chase, Alpha Vaughn’s son, who is only seventeen and hasn’t even joined squad leadership yet. Of the five of us who run the squad and will all run our own packs someday, though, Jax is the youngest at twenty-two.

Chapter – 0002 Kendra's POV Having Jaryd move in for the summer had me anxious at first, but once I met him and saw how disciplined he was, it didn’t bother me one bit. Felipe had told me all about him, about how he was a high school football star who had a full ride but was redshirted for his freshman year. I was more concerned that he wasn’t rambunctious, playing loud music at weird hours, or having tons of sketchy friends in my house. Felipe assured me that he wasn’t like other 20 year olds, but I didn’t believe it until I saw it.

I hear her say to herself as she is motivating herself not realizing the call is still going. I quickly wake my brother up and point to my phone I think he gets it and I put the call on speaker as I hear her taking deep breaths trying to calm herself down. I show my brother the number he track it while looking into whose it is. It comes back to a nineteen year old Jaymes Tevin Jones. It also shows her location out of the city in the forests. "You say Mark brother's friend?" I ask I hear a small gasp I'm sure she is shocked I'm still on the call. I signal my brother to get ready. He knows to also wake up at least a few more of my guys as I go to my room and get dressed.

She was very affected by the situation. I was crestfallen and very depressed. Jared took me back to the cafeteria for a drink to calm me down, but it was not possible. Even he couldn't calm down. He was scared too, he knew his parents would feel bad if they found out about it. Some rumors said that despite being a handsome and desirable boy, maybe he had his imperfections that no one knew about, but he always kept it hidden. No one was supposed to know about it.

' Jared said in his thoughts. Jared suddenly remembered his father because of what he said to his self. He remembered how those people hurt him to death when he was young. Jared and his father were kidnapped by unknown people when he was just 10, and those people also died being shot by the cops. James, his dad, died because of internal bleeding, they were tortured by seven people, and his dad died while covering him with his own body to protect him. If not for their family surgeon, he may be dead by now like his father.

At least one of us was living and that was more than enough. “He’s okay,” Jared said softly. “Strong heartbeat and his growing perfectly.” “Thank God,” I sighed in relief. We were quiet for a moment, then he spoke. “So… you never told me your husband was royalty.” “He’s not,” I muttered. Jared looked at security. “Sounds like drama.” “You don’t know the half of it.” He laughed, sitting back. “Well, I grew up in drama. At least up until my sister was killed. And I studied medicine under a boss who yells like a wolf every five seconds. So yeah, chaos? I live in it.”

Who is he and how does he feel about me? He leans back on the couch, but I'm not done listening to his story. "Only when you're around, Princess. I had a brother once. His name was Jared. As kids while the rest of us were running around being fireman, astronauts, or archaeologists, Jared want to be a soldier. He signed up for the army on his eighteenth birthday but had to graduate high school before he started basic training." "Wow," that's so young to make such a big decision. "What happened?"

Besides, Jared and the Cadel had never bothered to correct the rumors. Jared was the perfect man and most of all, she never heard of him involved with another woman unlike the playboy young master Cadel whose name always spread around with different women every day. Handsome, Good reputation and Single. Her type of man. Although Jared was a bit mysterious, like the Cadel family, Karen thought that mysteriousness would dissolve once her family pushed forward for the marriage under her decision. But, she never expected Jared to reject the proposal bluntly. Her father had arranged a meeting with the Elder Cadel, intending to propose the marriage. Under her high expectations, he returned with a