Jake The Pirate Novels & Stories

Their children, Jake and Natalie, now stood at the edge of adulthood-though the paths they took were far from the same. Jake, now seventeen, had grown into a fine young man. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp features and eyes that held both kindness and strength, he was everything a future alpha should be. He trained every morning with the warriors, often waking before sunrise to run and sharpen his senses. He read books on leadership, history, and even healing, wanting to understand every aspect of the pack's life. He was respectful to his elders, gentle with the younger ones, and always listened attentively to his parents. Wherever Alpha Jason went, Jake would be close behind, asking ques

But someone I never expected to see. A man I hadn’t seen in years. A man who shouldn’t even be here. His voice was low, smooth, filled with amusement. “Well, well. Look at you, princess.” The rogue wolves shifted uneasily. Because they knew who he was, too. Jake. He smiled. “Miss me?”

The men alongside Jalen were all pirates. Scarface's real name was Rhinestone Welber, and he was the head of the pirates. The pirates were a group of good-for-nothings, and they had run into Jalen just half a month ago. They had planned to rob Jalen clean at the time, only for him to teach them a lesson and even take out two of their men. Rhinestone and his men were used to bowing to the strong and stepping on the weak, and they made Jalen their master the second they saw how powerful he was. Seeing as he did not know anyone in that foreign land, Rhinestone did not hesitate to take up the position.

Jake replied causing the sweet smile on my lips to widen even more. "Good, why don't we start the game by taking off your bathrobe?" I said to Jake and he smirks at me and then takes off the bathrobe he's wearing right now. I could not help but swallow my saliva as he took off his bathrobe give me more access to his body that was full of tattoos. Jakipz is so fucking hot, he's like a descendant of some greek gods, I would do everything just to have him tonight. "Now tell me why I get this tattoo here," Jake said and pointed to his tattoo on his left chest, the tattoo was an old man with a long mustache. A smirk flashed across Jake's lips as if he is certain that whatever I have in mind is no

asked the old man. Jake nodded. "I want to use the port city in the east of the North area as a place to transit trade goods with the East Continent. I already have contacts on the East Continent, and I also heard from the Madam that you have plans to build a merchant ship project, right?" Old Duke furrowed his brows and nodded. "Looks like Harriet used the resources I gave her to figure things out," he muttered. He never told Harriet about his plans. He also suspected that Harriet made a deal with Jake after she found out that Jake had all the connections on the East Continent to help him.

"This used to be my cottage before the real owner came along. Well, I decided to leave but not until I smelt danger. I came back to see you trying to kill this innocent child" Tiana scoffed and struggled. "I said who are you!" "Me?, I'm Jake," He said, with a smile running down the corner of his lip, and just then, his fangs came out.

Cradle was his main source of wealth. Next to him was Tom Scott, blonde, with a strong jawline, his muscles we're strong and bulky his face was wrinkled due to a constant fake smiling, he is an American Mafia and a drug dealer, to hide his source of wealth, opened up a casino shop. That was Jake's favorite place.

Jake “Uncle, please tell we took a wrong turn somewhere.” That was the only logical explanation Jake could come up with seeing now there was a field where his newly acquired pack used to be. “We did not take a wrong turn, but something is not right here” seeing that the alpha and beta were clueless about what was happening. A warrior came forward. “I am sorry to interrupt alpha, but I think I might have an idea of what is happening here.” Both Jake and Martin looked at the warrior. “Speak your mind.” Jake just wanted to know what happened to his pack. “Well, you might not know this, but I was born from a witch mother and a werewolf father.”

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

He knew that perhaps Marcus' men might be around. Jade wanted to show him that he isn't concerned about his former family anymore, so he can't use that to threaten him again. “Wow, see who is making a marvelous entrance here. Jade Westwood, the runaway criminal. It doesn't surprise me that he's defending the son and brother of a criminal because he himself is also a criminal. SECURITY!!!” Jake said sarcastically but angrily called the securities at the end. Jade chuckled at Jake, shocking everyone as to why he was laughing.