Jake Neverland Pirates: Peter Pan Novels & Stories

The meeting at Navy Pier. Peter didn't hesitate. "I'm in. What time?" "One forty-five. Navy Pier entrance." "I'll be there. And Jackson?" "Yeah?" "If this guy tries anything, he'll regret it." The line went dead. I stared at Jackson. "Peter's going to help you threaten a loan shark?" "Apparently." "I love my brother." "Me too. Weirdly." He sat back down. I moved my chair next to his. "So tomorrow we deal with Tommy. Sunday we tell my family."

"Pete, come back. You haven't seen Jack in years." Xylos sighed after saying this. "I heard… that woman has also returned?" Peter looked up, meeting Tania's gaze with a smirk on his face. "Are you talking about Tania, Grandpa?" he asked with a raised brow. "Did Jamie tell you, or was it Uncle Jack?" "Your Uncle Jack? How could he… What do you mean?" Peter interrupted, "Since you're so keen on me returning, then I'll come back. I'll even bring you a grand gift!"

Grandpa asks Peter and Jack. “Good,” Jack smiles. “Any pups yet?” Grandpa jokes. “Not for lack of trying,” Peter jokes. Grandpa laughs a full belly laugh. “Keep trying, boys,” Grandpa encourages them. “What is wrong with you?” Carter yells. “Oh, please, we all look nice,” Tina counters. “You are the Luna and the mother of the future Alpha. This is not how you should behave. You are not a flight attendant anymore. You can’t hike up your skirt and fuck everyone,” Carter yells.

“And mother can help us with costumes. Please, Father. It’s our last chance.” Breathing a groan of misery, Andrew rubbed his eyes with one hand. “I think your aunt should be responsible for your costumes, since this was her bright idea.” Justin chuckled. “She’s already dreaming up options. I believe she said, Sarah should be a ladybug. And Peter should be a cowboy.” “A ladybug!” Sarah scoffed as if the notion was inconceivable for a ten year old. “Not a cowboy,” Peter huffed. “I've been that already. I want to be a dinosaur. Or no! I want to be Dick Tracy!”

“She’ll know, but she can’t do it herself. She’ll need Pan’s help. He can create direct portals that bypass the Beyond.” “So what you’re saying is Peter Pan can take us straight to Neverland?” I smirk at him. “Second star to the right and straight on ‘til morning.” He stands up and winks. “Take her food and take her to bed. I’ll give you two privacy until it’s time for you to leave. Even after all these years, she still has trouble finding balance, doesn’t she?” “I think that’s an understatement.” I look down and see a tray of pastries with glasses of juice and milk. There’s even a banana. One of Kas’s favorites.

Maybe pour her drink in her food… Or preferably, my saliva. “Man!” Peter and Pan scream my name. Jeez. I jerk and turn in their direction. They are casually dressed in ripped shorts, Balenciaga boots, and designer tops. Their hair is roughened into spikes. “You disappeared on us, man.” Peter smacks my shoulder. I sigh and continue munching on my peanut butter cookies. “At least he showed up with the best invitation ever.” He stamps a card on the table. I had shared with my favorites earlier and of course, I slipped theirs in their lockers.

“Jake and I… we had no idea Peter and Annie were seeing each other again. Not until you called us.” Her eyes flicked to Peter, a mix of love and frustration in her expression. “He’s over eighteen now, and as much as we’d like to, we can’t exactly chain him to a chair at home.” Jake nodded, his smile fading. “Yeah, he’s got his own mind, always has. We thought he was staying out of trouble, focusing on school, but…” He trailed off, glancing at Peter, who kept his eyes on his plate, his jaw tight.

"Yes, I am angry. Who does he think he is? He demanded 10%. Isn't it too much?" David ranted angrily. All the others adjusted in their seats uncomfortably. "If you don't like it, then choose another route. It's useless to bitch behind his back like a housewife" Peter Jackson, the mob boss who controls the Chicago underworld said sarcastically. He is one among the ten, along with Luca and Matteo. He too likes Luca and respects the guy a lot. Luca is younger than Peter by a couple of years.

Peter added, smiling from ear to ear. Peter was obsessed with boats and yachts, basically, they were his life. I learned that he operated several boats and yachts charter businesses. His pride and joy was the Kona, his super-yacht that could fit up to 30 people. "Uh, I don’t know, dad,” Ryder shuffled away uncomfortably. “I promised my friends I'd hang out with them after the match," "Oh come on, you can hang with your friends later. It's family time! Come on!" Peter clapped his hands in excitement, not taking no for an answer. Ryder didn't look too happy about it, but he had no choice but follow his dad back to the car.

"He wasn't any different. He was the one who returned me back to that witch on my first escape. I am glad he's dead!” The anger in his eyes, frightened me. I had never seen Peter that way before. "How did you survive all this time?" I asked. "Jake and his friends, kept me safe." I was surprised. What could he have done. “Jake?” "Yes, I don't know if this is the right time but I think its important that I tell you this." "Tell me what?" Peter’s expression softened. "Jake is not like us, he's not ordinary. " I laughed.