Neverland Jake Novels & Stories

She recoiled, but something crinkled in the pocket. A slip of paper, folded into a tight square. Jake’s jagged scrawl glared up at her: *“I can help you disappear. Burn this.”* Her pulse roared. Jake—Leon’s estranged half-brother, the black sheep who’d vanished after their father’s will reading. The man who’d once warned her about the Vanclairs’ “gilded cages.” Footsteps echoed down the hall. Stephanie struck a match, the note curling to ash in her palm as the flame whispered secrets only the shadows would keep.

"You don't want to get locked up for kidnapping? Is that it?" Brendan mocked, "Won't that be the perfect way to seal your own buried case? I’ll make sure the world knows who you really are this time. I’ll make sure you’re behind bars where you belong." "I’m really not here to banter words with a child," Jake said. He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out his phone.

Jake answered calmly. “You are surrendering yourself for that bitch. Are you crazy?” Dan shouted at top of his lungs. “I am done with your planning, plotting, and threats. I want to live peacefully. You and mom never loved me. You both just see me as an instrument to get Knight’s fortune. It was only Vera mom, who loved me, I guess she had an intuition that you guys wanted to use me as a key to unlock Knight’s property and business, but after her accident, you guys left no stone unturned to turn me into Devil and you succeeded.” Jake poured his heart out. Tears were threatening to come out of his eyes, but he controlled himself. “You spoiled my entire childhood in your dirty games and now it

Jake said. "What happened to him?" "He had an accident on his 10th birthday, the accident left him paralyzed, the doctor said there is hope for him but it's very small, plus his desire is disappearing, that's why I'm looking for someone who can take care of him and be his friend when we're not there beside him , I'm sure he needs someone to share his stories and feelings with. I've paid people many times to do that but Nathan always does weird things so they don't feel comfortable working here. I just hope you can do the best for us” Jake said.

✧ADAM MEADOWS✧ I couldn’t let my parents' true killers escape justice, but I had to be smart about it now. I needed Jake's testimony to bring the mastermind down. But first, I had to ensure Jake and his family were safe from any further harm. After they had dinner, I safely drove them home. I only dropped off Jake and his wife since their child took a taxi alone back to their apartment, which worked in my favor so they wouldn't recognize me.

I answered seriously with a weak smile on my face. "Nah, you are not no one." He states firmly. "You are Lindy Swanepoel, the class Valedictorian of our high school and the reason why " I laughed a little louder, "Stop, please. You make me sound like a nerd." "A smart and pretty gal." He winks at me with a smile. I giggle softly, "Thank you, Jake." He smiles at me handsomely, "You know? It is so good to have someone I know around here. Even though I do not know many people, but having you feels good already.”

He added, pulling me in for a hug, and at that very moment, I swore to be the best nephew he had ever had. " This should be your fiancée, right?" He broke the hug, plastered a smile before he turned to Sabrina. "'Yes! That's Sabrina." I managed. " That's wonderful. My name is Jake, and this is my mate, Viola.." He introduced, and it was not until he mentioned a mate that I noticed her, A beautiful she-wolf, probably three or two years younger than Uncle Jake, standing next to him, blushing. Then it occurred to me...

The plastered walls of the castle the plastered walls smelled of ash-wood, and paired with the harsh reminded of how everything had played out, he needed to leave. The smack was a shock to his brain, as the familiarity of the man finally matched a name, “Jake! It’s been too long,” Evander chuckled remembering the good old days serving side by side with that very man, before he discovered they were in the service of a ruthless, serial killer. “I did not expect to see you here? Still working for him?” He questioned, unconsciously tapping the freshly waxed tiles beneath his feet. “Oh you know,” Jake mumbled, reaching for the back of his head, “we can’t all be the big man’s favourite and get aw

“Who is he?” Jake finally got up, brushing dust off his expensive pants, and stared straight at me. “You really don’t know?” he said, walking toward me. I tried to stand my ground, but I kept stepping back. “Your parents didn’t tell you because they were embarrassed. My name is Jake. One of the twin of the Second Family.” The Second Family. My heart dropped. One of the four great families. Far bigger than the Midnights. “And,” Jake said, stepping closer, “I’m Dave Crown’s best friend and ally.”

A few minutes of silence passed and I felt myself feeling better but the minute till I heard my phone beep with a notification. Sighing, I popped my eyes open and picked up my phone from the desk. From the notification bar I saw it was an email from Sanders. Finally, with anticipation fresh adrenaline pumped into my body and I opened the P*F file document he sent me. So, apparently Jake Blake did grow up in the same small town as River and Tessa. They attended the same school and he was the town sweetheart, basically a jock. I shrugged as though light weight no reaction,reading further I could also see he was raised by a single mum who owned a diner. His Dad unknown.