Ninjago Jake Novels & Stories

Turning to me, Nicholas cheered me on. "Let him know you are a warrior, stronger than him tenfold" "This is a chance for me to see those beautiful eyes of yours!" Alpha Jake said, getting battle-ready. "You are welcome to try!" I boasted mockingly. Alpha Jake rushed towards me with his hand targeting my mask peg. I caught his hand, pulling him towards me while rushing backwards. Once he had lost his balance, I threw him over my head and heard him land with a loud thud. Alpha Jake was strong, but not as strong as I thought. He tried getting up but he couldn't. Nicholas walked over to him.

I'm your biological dad, and my name Is Jake Macaulay, what happened between us was not Intentional, and he caused everything, but never mind, I'm back fully, you are my world, and you are my everything that I have In this life, but I want you to be serious with your studies" Jake said, The children was just watching him, but they didn't trust him, Jake stayed with the kids throughout the day, and he passed the night In the house he kept the kids, The following day, he went out to buy brand new versions of Prado jeep, new series, and he brought the jeep back home, and he employed a driver, and he had a dialogue with the driver, "you must resume everyday, and you must take the kids go out whe

Raphael wanted to say when I heard a high-pitched voice scream “Daddy!...” I felt a sudden thud at my side as someone hugged me tightly, clinging to me like an octopus. I looked down to see Jake. He was wearing his favourite Spider-Man jacket I got him on his eighth birthday and carrying a backpack over his shoulders. A few steps behind him, one of the servants stood holding his suitcase.

​Before the engine could even cut out, the heavy oak front door of the main house slammed open. ​"Look who finally decided to bring the hostage!" a loud, booming voice echoed across the lawn. ​Jacob "Jake" Bill lounged on the porch railing, a half-eaten green apple in one hand and a basketball spinning effortlessly on the index finger of his other. Jake was nineteen, six-foot-one, with a messy, sun-bleached brown crew cut and sharp green eyes that always looked like they were searching for the nearest source of entertainment. He was Mike's childhood shadow—wherever Mike went, Jake was usually raiding the fridge or causing a scene close behind.

The voice was young and Jake was surprised that the kid had just walked right up to him. Jake looked up at the little boy. He had messy dark brown hair, inquisitive blue eyes and he was still wearing his pajamas. “Something like that.” Jake looked around but didn’t see the young woman anywhere. “What’s your name, kid?” “James Mitchell Knight,” he said proudly. “But Mama calls me Jamie.” Jake wiped his hands on a rag and held one hand out to Jamie. “I’m Jake Savage, it’s nice to meet you, Jamie.”

In Arizona, he discovered Jake. Jake had just split from his pack. They’d been a massive group of Navajo werewolves who aligned with the witches during the war. And then Maddox met them. He watched the men now. Gerald murmured something to Jake. Laughing, Jake tossed his long black hair over his shoulder. When one first looked at Jake, some might mistake him for a woman. He was slender and of medium height. Bronze skin and long lashes. Jake was the only one that was older than Maddox—around two hundred years.

He pulls a small pocket knife from his pants and jumps on the nearest Shifter. Jake throws his dagger at Yi, who flickers in and out of human vision, and immediately long, glistening talons protrude from his fingers. Although I don't have enough time to really watch him fight, it's amazing to watch him slice through the trees and nearly tear them in half. I've never seen him fight before, nor have most others.

Jake growls, taking a step toward Jack, his fists clenched. I grab his arm, holding him back with all the strength I can muster. "I’ve taken care of it," I say firmly, my voice steady. Jake looks at me, his expression a mix of confusion and pride. "Those martial arts classes came in handy," I add with a small smirk, trying to lighten the mood. Jake’s eyes dart to Jack, who is now rubbing the front of his pants, his face twisted in pain and humiliation. Jake lets out a soft chuckle, shaking his head in disbelief.

I ask as Jacob jogs towards me "No loose ends rule number-" I place my hand on his chest to stop him from rumbling and he stops abruptly. This is what I get for letting a 27-year-old be my second in command he always rumbles the rules like a give a shit. Stepping into the Jet we take our seats in a corner. Nina and Dario are in front. They are staring at a screen looking at a blueprint of some sort "Mr Takahashi's island," Jacob says lowly. Cursing I clench my fists. What the fuck is Nina doing

Once we’re in the conference room, we get straight to it. “Nico, thanks for coming. I know you’re aware we need to speak to Jake Santiago, and that it’s urgent. That’s why we’re hoping you can mindlink him,” Hakeem starts. “It was a strange request,” Nico admits. “But Jake’s on assignment and can’t contact anyone on his own. How can I help?”