Jake The Dad Adventure Time Novels & Stories

The quiver in it, the desperation behind it, the denial lacing it. Everything. “Dad…stop pretending to be asleep. You are a morning person, remember? You hate sleeping too much.” She digs her nails in the glass. “Daddy…you promised to never leave me alone. You said you are not her, right? You are not irresponsible like Mom, not cruel like her, or as heartless. You are…you are my dad. My best friend and everything. Best friends do not go to sleep without notice, so wake up! Wake up, Dad!”

Dan burst in through the door and Jake looked at him with wide eyes. “What do you want now, Dad?” He snapped. “Jessica was crying! Why do you always try to spoil my plan? His father is the second richest businessman in London after Knights. What the fuck you did do this time to spoil my plan?” Dan roared, but Jake paid no heed. “Now go to her and apologise right now.” Jake picked up his coat. “I was anyway going to her. Not because her dad is London’s second richest man, but because she is my friend.” He said and turned the knob of the door to walk out.

“Once you finish breakfast, remember to put the dirty dishes in the sink. Clean the table and wash your mouths before Emily arrives, and remember your manners!” “Got it, dad!” Oliver chirped as he spilled a little cocoa on his shirt, increasing Richard’s uneasiness to leave them alone without a guardian for two hours. Heck, even Ambrose would be good to have around for peace of mind. Seeing how reluctant and worried his alpha looked, Darren retrieved a wet cloth from the kitchen and started wiping the stain from his brother’s shirt. If he could show how reliable he was, Richard could leave for work without worry. “We can handle this,” he reassured Richard, who nodded.

Rain had just stopped falling, leaving the city washed clean and smelling faintly of earth. Lia pulled her thin sweater tighter around her shoulders as she stepped out of the daycare gates, waiting for the one person who made every struggle worth it. The door swung open. “Mommy!” Leo rushed toward her, his small backpack bouncing behind him. His smile was bright, carefree — a kind of light she had protected with her whole life. Lia bent down, catching him in her arms. “How was school today?”

♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️ >>>HIDALGO POV's<<< I was driving back home after dropping Gabrielle off at her house, and now I was having a dialogue with dad over the phone. He sounds troubled and agitated at the same time and this made me curious about what could be happening until when he said... “Mammy Julianna is nowhere to be found!” He disclosed the shocking news to me.

Jack sat back on the bar stool. His eyes were big. He ran his hands through his brown hair. Did he hear Mr. Gibson correctly? He was Henry Kingsley? No! He was Jack. He's always been Jack. This was impossible! Mr. Gibson must be wrong. He must have him confused with someone else. "Mr. Gibson, I'm sorry, but you must be mistaken. My name is Jack. I grew up at Old George Orphanage. I'm no Kingsley descendant, I'm sure of it."

"Dad, you do realize they are babies. Human beings. And not some new version of iPhone." "I WANT BABIES!" "MAKE THEM YOURSELF THEN!" Jake finally had enough and kicked his father out of his apartment. The problem with that was that when Jake opened the door to shove his father out, he was greeted by Ryder, with her finger almost touching the door. Ryder: "..." Jake: "..."

I reply to him while pinching his cheeks playfully, causing him to chuckle. “That’s weird, when dad took me to get my haircut yesterday, he was driving way faster than this,” Jake says and I raise my eyebrows as I receive this new information. “Uh oh, looks Jake is spilling the beans,” Naomi says and Chad and I laugh. “Jake, buddy. What happens between you and dad, stays between you and dad,” Robert says to Jake as he parks the car in a parking spot at the resort that we have arrived at. “Well, mommy is my best friend so she has to know the secrets too,” He replies to his dad and I give him a hug.

Jake replied handing him the keys to his car. "Thanks, Jake" Dad said, patting him on the back. Both of Jake's parents lived abroad after they left Pack Night Walker, I don't really know the real reason ... because Jake doesn't like to talk about his family. But Mum and Dad accepted Jake like their own son, that's why Jake is very close to our family as well apart from being Alex's best friend.

He placed his arms around me, nuzzling his head in my neck. “I had too much nervous energy. I made brownies.” I replied motioning to the pan of brownies. “I thought it would be with some ice cream.” Jake smiled, kissing me gently. “Everything will be fine. My dad is better. And if he isn’t, then he won’t be in ours live anymore.” Jonathan arrived about ten minutes later. I found it so strange that neither Jake nor Jonathan ever traveled with their dad despite being on the same flights, but that was apparently how their dad like it.