Jake And The Neverland Pirates Fanfic Novels & Stories

“I imagined them touching me. All of them. Taking turns. Using me while you watched.” Jake groaned and kissed her hard, his finger moving faster. “Fuck, that’s so hot. You want my friends to fuck you? You want them to take turns with this tight little pussy while I watch?” Lily nodded, her cheeks burning. “Maybe… I don’t know. It’s just a fantasy.” Jake pulled his fingers out and turned her around so she faced the pool edge. He pressed his hard cock against her ass from behind and rubbed it between her cheeks. “It doesn’t have to stay a fantasy,” he whispered. “They’re all inside right now. If you say yes, I can make it happen tonight. No pressure. But I think you want it.”

It stirred a mix of warmth and unease in my chest, a mother’s instinct to protect warring with the hope that maybe, just maybe, Nancy was right about Annie being Peter’s anchor. “This is gonna be epic,” Jake mumbled, stirring from his nap, his voice thick with excitement. “A real break from the grind. No precinct, no paperwork, just beaches and mai tais.” He grinned, stretching his burly arms, and Nancy rolled her eyes, patting his chest. “Don’t get too excited, cowboy,” she teased. “You’ll be snoring through the sunset if you keep napping like that.” I laughed, the sound easing the tension I’d been carrying since the lunch at our house. That day had been a turning point—awkward, yes, but it

I wish she’d scream and curse the world for the hand she was dealt, but Brie is still the composed aristocrat she’ll forever force herself to be. I lean against our door, repeatedly running my hand over my face, unable to tear myself away, yet unable to go back inside. I’ll snap. I’ll actually lose my fucking shit if I have to look at her, mangled with tears in her eyes, knowing I’m the cause. Jake, the teenage deckhand who’s father is one of Alex’s high ranking wolves on the Artemis, clears his throat from the middle of the staircase where he’s been perched for Goddess knows how long.

“Just… promise me one thing. Don’t lose yourself in the magic… or in him. Be careful, Marian.” I tilted my head, letting a low, dangerous smile curl across my lips. “I’m careful. My wolf… my fire… they guide me. Alpha Jake… he will crave me. Helplessly. Irrevocably. And by the end of the night… nothing will ever be the same.” Jessy leaned back in her seat, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “I can’t wait to see it, Marian. Bold. Dangerous. Perfectly you.”

Jake said, flipping through the neck page of the letters he had received but he stiffened immediately at the powerful scent that wafted through his nostrils which had nothing like his Beta. “Fucking Holy Moon Goddess!!” Jake exclaimed the moment his eyes left the papers to see the figure that entered. His only friend and buddy he had almost practically abandoned due to pack activities. “You didn't tell me you were coming Raze!!!” He laughed and stood up to give a hard hug at the Lycan King who scoffed. “One would think you're so excited to see me, Jake, cut the crap. How disappointed are you right now?” Raze asked and he chuckled.

Still, Cline doubted Jake would spill anything good without an audience. “It’s not so bad here,” Jake said after a while, picking at the chipped edge of his cot. “I’ve been in worse places.” Cline said nothing. Jake smirked. “You don’t talk much, do you? That’s all right. I can talk for both of us.” He kept at it for hours, stories about fights, women, and how he could’ve been Alpha if “things had gone differently.” He bragged about power he never had, alliances that never existed. By midnight, Cline had half a dozen recordings of Jake’s ramblings.

Jake's waves to her siblings and they both leave . Jake; babe id marry you one day and we'll fine the most beautiful kids and thus really perfect home. I'd love you more than I'd ever love anyone. it's either you or no one babe. Sandy; I'd say yes to the most handsome man. yes to this really cheerful man and that'll be the father of my kids and I'd love you forever my baby. Jake; until then. let's go have fun. not too much fun so I don't put a baby I'm you tonight .

I manage to whisper. "Shut up!!!" Jake screams, "You would never understand! He was mine! He loved me, he cared about me, and none of his whores ever mattered!" He grabs my hair tighter, bringing my face closer to his; I see the madness in his eyes as I bite into his cheek. He screams in pain, the door to the basement flies open, and my wolves emerge through it. Jake screams louder as he is ripped away from me, and strong jaws bite into his limbs.

Jake's voice dripped with hunger as he questioned me between our heated kisses once more. "Y...yes," I managed to moan out before he abruptly withdrew his touch. Standing above me, Jake gazed down with a satisfied smirk gracing his handsome features. "Your lips still taste of strawberries, just as they did before, princess. Now, I want you to be a good little girl and perhaps, just perhaps, I'll grant you the fulfillment your body craves and more." I watched in a daze as Jake sensually placed his finger inside his mouth, licking off the remnants of my essence. The sight sent a jolt of desire straight to my already throbbing core, leaving me yearning for his touch, for him to be inside me.

“It means, you’re going to fall in love and fall hard, buddy. She’s going to have you wrapped around her little finger and you’re going to do whatever she wants you to do. Women tend to do that.” “I’m not sure if I want to get married anymore. Girls sound like a lot of trouble,” James said with a sigh. Jake didn’t say anything to that, but he knew that as soon as James hit his teens, he’d forget all about girls bringing trouble. When James finished his drawing, he stuck it to the fridge with a magnet and helped Jake set the table. James hadn’t met Trip before and he wondered how the evening would progress and what it was that Trip really wanted. He was a fool if he thought Jake would relent