Ninjago Jake Novels & Stories

“I told you before that this was a form of favor. Your Dad-in-laws have helped me with cannot be counted ways, Lady. I just want to repay the kindness that has been given to me. And you are the best friend of Nina, my mate. Nina will be furious if I don't help you. On the other hand, I will be a citizen of Vadawolf who has a soul of patriotism.” I smiled faintly. I looked at him in disbelief, he was older than us. All of his friends were so cruel when they bullied me but he maturely helped me and pass judgment on them. One of the things I remember is that he pull the plug on Giselle from spilling a bucket of milkshakes when I went to the library. Jake is Alpha who is destined to be Nina's pa

Turning around, I found Angry Jake charging towards me, waving two daggers in his hands. "What the hell?" I muttered, taken aback by his sudden aggression. He lunged at me, attempting to thrust the daggers into my stomach, but I managed to catch his hand in mid-air. Clenching my teeth, I tightly held onto his wrist, struggling to keep the daggers away from my body as he fought to harm me. "I thought you were joking about killing me," I said, gazing into his bloodshot eyes. "I didn't have a solid reason to want to kill you before, but now I do," he growled in a low, rumbling tone.

Grinjo's fur bristled with confidence, and his red eyes bore into mine with a mix of arrogance and challenge. I couldn't help but feel a surge of adrenaline, my senses heightened in the primal dance of the battleground. The clash of our packs served as a chaotic backdrop, but in that moment, it was just Grinjo and me, two betas bound by loyalty and duty. He started the conversation, his deep growl carrying a hint of mockery, "You know, Jake, you've got so much potential. It's a shame you're throwing it all away for such a petty reason."

Others cut their way back towards the centre of the pack. A broad stairway climbs from the ground to the top of the wall. Near the bottom stands Damian. He is fighting in his human form, covered in the blood of the enemy. His hands are wearing thick heavy gloves. In his hand still silver blades gleam, and the terror of the blades for a while holds back the enemy. Behind on the upper steps kneels Jake. He is throwing knives into the fray, slowing down the attack of the wolves. “This is not going well, my friends,” Jake says, wiping the sweat from his brow with his arm.

He asked me. “Kai gave me my inheritance. We’ll be okay,” I said to him. “So what’s our plan, Jake?” He asked me. Slade has always called me Jake. He shortened Jericho Kiran to JK and that became Jake mainly because he had a speech impediment as a child and couldn’t pronounce his R’s until he was fourteen, but by that time Jake had stuck. “We’ll buy a house, get settled, register for school–” I began but he interrupted me.

Jonathan blocked the blows the best he could. “I don't give a damn the way I see it, she was my little boost to help set my plan In Motion to get to you. Now after I get rid of you then I'll take your company, and hey I'll even take her as well she isn't so bad to look anyway” said Jake smiling evilly with blood dripping down his face Jonathan glared back and soon headbutted him and pushed him, then threw two punches and knocked him back then tackled the male off a ledge. Jonathan caught himself before he fell, and Jake cought his leg and hung onto him.

And his eyes—goddess, his eyes—were a molten gold that seemed to see straight through me, sharp and hungry, like a predator sizing up his prey. Jag was tugging at me to go to him. But I froze, Alpha's words screaming in my head..“No breeding out!!” His only rule, and I was about to break it, Goddess help me, I’m in over my head. Jag agreed with a heat of her own. “Nice ride,” he said, his voice low, edged with heat. “Ninja 350, right? Didn’t think anyone else on this mountain had taste.” My heart stuttered. He’d noticed my bike before he’d even noticed me.

I click on it at once, biting my lip and trying to hide my smile of excitement. I think I remember swiping on this guy, Jake - he's a little older than me, judging by his picture, with sharp grey eyes and striking features. But that wasn't the only reason I said yes to him. In his profile, he mentioned he was looking for someone to introduce to the world of bondage. At the time, it had interested me; now, after Paulo, it is very intriguing.

Jake touched everything carefully, like he was afraid it might break or disappear. Nico and Matteo were both there for the welcome. They played their parts perfectly. Nico shook Jake’s hand with that measured respect, asked about school, about basketball. Matteo was quieter, warmer, offering to show him the gym later if he wanted. They were good, too good. Jake nodded along, polite, but I caught him watching them when he thought no one noticed.

Jake started to walk towards him while dodging lazily. “Eh?” Dio smirked. “So you’re telling me that I can’t beat you with ice?” Vines coming from the window started to wrap around his body. Jake tried to cut the vines with his ice but it was in vain. His ice wasn’t sharp enough to cut through the thick sturdy vines. “You had a plant mage as an accomplice?” Jake said as he laughed. He tried to calm his nerves but he couldn’t. The vines started to wrap him tighter and he was having a hard time breathing.