Chicago Pd Fanfiction Jay Novels & Stories

JAY'S POV. The moment I stepped inside, Jake slammed the door behind me, pinning me right against it with a hard glare. His fingers curled tightly against my arms, triggering both fear and something hotter in my veins. “Tell me Jay, did you forget what you said earlier today? You called me a predator, yeah? You said I was disgusting. You said I was taking advantage of you,” he leaned in so close that his breath fanned my face, making me swallow hard.

A capable Beta. They made their way into the forest that gave them freedom as Wolves and started their circle around the city, keeping their eyes and ears open while communicating through their mind link. While Damion did most of the talking again, Jayce's mind wandered off to Lily and her therapy session. Is she doing alright? Should he had gone along? Alright, what is it? Damion's voice intercepted his rummaging thoughts, and he nudged his side gently. You're out of it. What's with you?

Jake pleaded before making eye contact with Officer Willow. "Shut up, ass-wipe, Ashley's having some bonding time with Tati, leave them be," Jay said making Jake's blood boil. Jake swiftly turned his body around catching Jay off guard as Jake stomped his injured foot against Jay”s stomach sending him stumbling backward the same time the police opened fire.

“Have you heard from Mikey?” Heather asked Jay when she returned with Ben. Jay looked at Ben with an upset expression on his face. Jay was sulking because he’d not been able to find out how it was going in town with Heather and her father. “I only know that they’re making some kind of progress, and no one’s come out of the canyon as of yet. But I’ve been stuck most of my time in and around the Icehouse. It’s going to be a nightmare to torch the place to the ground.” Jay lost some of that sullen look once he embraced Heather and could breathe in her comforting and familiar scent. He’d been missing both of his mates. Jay kept reminding himself that it was because their mating was so known. But

Jayden mused as he grinned widely. Carl raised a playful brow. “Why would you do that?" Claire giggled. “You are so going to be spending a long term in those Chicago jails when you mess with one of their women." “What do you know about Chicago anyways?” Jayden glared at her, both of the letting their tongue out at each other. "I can tell you intends to spread his seeds uptown." Claire replied. Jaylen chuckled while everyone laughed their heads off at her words. "Why does that seem like a bad thing. It’s all fun to me.” Jayden defended himself with his eyes dancing playfully.

she asked and watched as Jay shifted from one leg to another. “I can only hope he is dead” Jay growled between his teeth and Mj straightened her back “why” she asked and watched as Jay tensed his entire body “he was a monster Mj, a murderer” Mj crossed her arms and laughed “so am I Jay” was all she said and his mouth fell open “no M you are not a monster, you are nothing like him” Mj took a step back as Jay’s rage seethed through the air, she could smell the amount of duress his body was under.“Well since I don't remember anything why don't you enlighten me,” Mj crossed her arms and watched as Sam rushed up next to Jay and put a tentative hand on his arm, “Jay maybe I should take over” she

I spin around, searching for another way out, but Jay is there, blocking my escape. "Please," I gasp, "I can't leave without Cree. Help me find him!" For a moment, Jay's expression softens. Then his jaw sets, and he shakes his head. “No, Cree can’t have you. You’re mine.” "Jay, this isn't like you. We've been friends since we were in diapers. You never saw me as anything more than that," I try to reason with him, hoping he'll realize it's just the result of his newfound senses. I’m familiar to him and I think he needs that to stay grounded.

Jay smiled playfully at me, almost excited at the thought of getting under my skin. "Okay." I responded wearily, wanting answers too. We'll see what happens this evening. We ate and spoke about random things trying to get to know each other better. Jay is apparently pretty popular around here, despite lacking muscles he seems to be one of the top fighters. What he lacks in muscles he makes up in speed, and intelligence. He knows how to get in someone's head and mess them up. He's best suited for what we're planning to do, he already got me to burn all over inside last time.

Mj felt like she remembered to breathe as they left the kitchen and made a very sharp left turn down a slender but thankfully empty hallway, Jay squeezed his sister’s shoulder as he felt her rigid shoulders relax and as he stopped halfway down the hall to push open Moxie’s door the blast of clean swamp wolf flooded the young man's senses, and he almost huffed a disappointed sigh Mj did not miss. Mj walked into the room and as Jay shut the door behind them, she wrapped her arms around her brother and squeezed him as tightly as she could without cracking his ribs, “if you don’t kick his ass and tell him to stop playing games JJ I’m going too,” Mj’s voice was shaking, but she refused to release

While we went into the house, he stayed outside, keeping watch in case something like this was to happen. “We’ll see you around, yeah?” Jay said, just as the elevator closed. As we went down, many thoughts ran through my head. What if we were to get caught? Would Jay kill someone? He had a gun with him, after all. I didn’t want anyone to die. Whether or not I liked it, those policemen were fathers and sons. “You won’t kill anyone, right?” “What?” “You won’t kill them, right?” I repeated. “It depends.” He took my hand again when the elevator came to a stop.