Belly And Jeremiah Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

Jeremiah is someone whom everyone knows as my best friend and showing up in my father’s house is not something strange but what is strange is when I step into my room and the first thing my friend do is letting his fist connect with my jaw in a blow, he looks fucking upset. “What the heck man?” I seethe in anger as I start to tend to my jaw, “why would you do that?” “Why the fuck are you sleeping with my sister?” Jeremiah yells. Oops, he found out but how? It’s not like I planned to hide it but I wanted to be sure that Ayana and I were something before I told him. I didn’t expect him to find out like this and come at me with a blow to my face. “Jeremiah, I didn’t…

I kneeled and whispered in his ear, "You have nothing to worry about, Mr. Jenner. I won't let anything happen to you. Do you remember the young girl you saved from a blast in North Averia 15 years ago, Mr. Jenner?" In that instant, Jeremiah Jenner shuddered, his pupils constricting suddenly as he stared at me with an expression of total disbelief. I winked at him before dragging the chair toward the corner against the room's load-bearing wall—the sturdiest spot in the entire room. I looked at the countdown and noted that there were still ten seconds left before I turned to look at the doorway one last time. I could see Callum holding Shirley through the crack, looking utterly worried. I then