Chicago Pd Fanfiction Jay And Hailey Novels & Stories

"Your publishing rights, your studio, your husband, your daughter. Even your family." "I even have your pathology report. LOL. Now you can die in peace! :)" Reading the texts, Mom's entire body began to tremble with fury. She bit her lip, trying to hold back tears, her grip on my hand tightening as if to pour her own life force into me. I let out a dry, bitter laugh that died in my throat. I had only two regrets in my life: not leaving with my mom, and introducing Hailey to my family. I first met Hailey at a young adult writers' conference. She'd just been called out for plagiarism, and she was a pariah.

He thrust in to the hilt in one hard stroke that forced a sharp, helpless cry out of her throat. Cass’s hand clamped over her mouth immediately. “Quiet,” he growled against her ear, already fucking her in deep, steady strokes. “There’s someone in the hallway.” Maya’s eyes flew open. Footsteps. Soft. Moving past the laundry room door. A resident’s voice, muffled, talking on the phone. Completely unaware that on the other side of the thin wall Cassian Hale had her bent over a folding table with her trousers around her thighs and his cock buried so deep she could feel him in her stomach.

“You didn’t even tell me who he was.” “I didn’t know how.” Jayden raised an eyebrow. “Try me.” So she did. Layla took a shaky breath and let the words out, one by one. She told him about Chicago. About Noah—the boy who said forever and meant two months. About how their picture-perfect relationship collapsed when she found out he’d been hooking up with her best friend behind her back. About how it made her question everyone and everything. She told him how her parents stopped looking at each other the way they used to. How her home turned into a place where people whispered in hallways instead of speaking in rooms.

“Yes, sir.” When the call ended, I leaned back against my pillows, mind spinning. So Daddy Hale wanted to control his son that badly. Paid off lovers, clipped his wings, and now what? Trying to marry him off to my sister to keep him in line? I chuckled under my breath. Too bad I won’t be able to pay me off. Poor Jay. No wonder he’s wound so tight. No wonder he kisses like he’s rationing oxygen. If his father thought he could keep someone like Jay on a leash forever… he clearly hadn’t met me.

my friend and Mathew daddy says. "What do you mean," I ask jay, he's thirty years old and been with the family for the last fifteen years. "She looks hunted and scared but at the same time she's like the most adorable little" jay finish, he just voiced how I feel about her. "Just wait till Hailey see her, you two will probably have to fight over her," he says laughing. Hailey is a mommy dom without a little she's also a private hitman, a killer. I stayed away for a full hour, giving her time to get to know Mathew and spend her hour with other people. I was starting to relax believing in Matthew's ability to take care of Arya until I heard her scream.

assistant"> Hailey POV The city does not return to what it was. It settles into something else. The grid hums beneath everything, but it no longer feels like a ceiling pressing down on my thoughts. It feels like weather. Present. Powerful. Not personal. Dylan is asleep for the first time in days. Actually asleep. His breathing is slow, even. One arm is draped across my waist as if his body still does not trust the world not to take me. I do not move. I lie there and listen. Not searching. Just aware. The restructuring did not erase the system.

“Give me options. And –uhm– I hope Hara doesn't mind me visiting. Where is she? I'd love to say hello to her,“ She said in delight. Her words jabbed at my heart and I immediately went sullen again. I mind-linked Jay and he showed up in no time. “Take Tiffany on a tour around the house. And while you're at it, give her a brief on Hara and Jason.“ “Uh-sure,“ Jay replied skeptically. But then goes ahead to mind-link me, “Are you sure it's safe to tell her about what happened to Hara and Jason? She's human, and might use the information against you, “ Jay was a smart-ass. Using mind-links to send through his doubts because both Tiffany and the other human female wouldn't notice. Epic! “I trust h

I hated it even more that he could see it. “You could’ve told me,” I said softly. “You could’ve explained. Instead, you grabbed me off the street like—like—” “Like someone who didn’t have time,” he finished. “You were already being watched, Hailey. That night wasn’t coincidence.” My skin prickled. “By whom?” “That,” he said carefully, “is not information you’re ready for yet.” Anger flared hot and sharp. “You don’t get to decide what I’m ready for.”

He thought and sighed inwardly. Before Iyah can ask or say anything more, Ayla takes action and asks JD. “How are you doing, JD? It’s only your third day of working at Polaris and Stargazer. Are you liking it?” JD looks gratefully at her before answering. “I’m loving it, noona. I get to do what I love to do, music and baking.” “I’m glad you’re enjoying, JD. I’m really glad.” Ayla says and smiles at him.

the lady at the counter said. She must have thought I was Jake. “This is my original hair color,” I said. “Okay, Jake. Since when do you have an original hair color? And what’s with the nice-guy act?” I was right. She thought I was him. “Sorry. I’m Jay, not Jake.” “Ha ha, Jake, stop with the pretense. It doesn’t suit you.” “No, I’m serious. I’m Jay—Jake’s twin brother.” “Oh, shit. You’re serious?”