Fang X Janet Novels & Stories

Janet said extremely naturally. At this moment, Stella's good impression of Janet multiplied. "I liked the way you make them shut up now! I'm just too stupid with my mouth." Janet said, ashamed of herself. Stella patted her shoulder comfortingly and said, "It's okay, spend more time with me and you'll also learn it." "Yeah? Then, let's add each other on a WeChat." Janet pulled out her cell phone and said. Stella also took out her cell phone and added Janet's WeChat.

Jax stood nearby, wiping sweat from his face as he watched the interaction with marked interest. "So Mother Teresa will take dick after all. On her knees no less. About fucking time. Suck your sister’s pussy off your king's cock or we’ll be fucking you forever, Janet. Get your mouth on it. Now," Jax snarled, then chuckled darkly. Out of patience, Vincent grabbed his cock from Janet's grasp, yanked her head forward and pressed his dick up to her lips.

But as he glanced at Janet's tear-streaked face, he realized that his moment of happiness didn't have to be stained with hate or regrets. With a depth of understanding that surpassed the hurt, Xender mustered a forgiving smile and gently wiped away Janet's tears. He urged her to let go of the past, to face the future with him. In that moment, he reaffirmed his commitment to her, acknowledging that she was his mate regardless of the circumstances that brought them together.

Maybe it was just her delusion, or she was making up things, because if she remembered how everything started this was nothing but a physical attraction to each other. Or maybe it was his desire for her. Desire couldn’t be considered as someone’s feelings as it only meant physical attraction. Janet came out after a shower and, as she was free today, she wanted to see her mother and decided to make some soup for her, as Rim could now eat food from outside. She must be feeling bored eating all the bland food of the hospital. Thinking this, Janet came out and pulled up her long hair in a bun, while securing it with a hair clip.

Janetta stuttered, finding it difficult to maintain eye contact with him. "I said it! You find me attractive!" Xavier exclaimed, stepping back with satisfaction at his apparent success. "What do you mean by that?" Janetta asked, confusion evident in her deep blue eyes. "Now you'll understand why women find me appealing," Xavier smirked mischievously, realizing his impact on her. "You!" Janetta launched at him, kicking his legs with her expensive shoe. "Ow, ow, ow. Stop it, Mississippi. You're as ruthless as Anthony," Xavier pleaded in pain, attempting to defend himself from her kicks.

she said nicely before closing the door behind us. "Janet is a very big snake, she has been the reason why you and Asphalt keep having a fall out. No offense Jacob, but she is the reason why Asphalt keeps confusing you. I met three of her friends at a restaurant today and they were gossiping about her loudly. So I paid and asked them to give me all the information they had about Janet and this is what I got," I muttered, playing the record for them to hear.

An hour later, Felix and the Xavier sisters took a walk around the garden of Xavier Residence's courtyard. "I don't care, Felix! You'll be providing me with pills from now on! Hmph! How dare you hide it from me for so long? You're actually Deborah's disciple, and your martial arts are incredible! You didn't even tell me this!" Janet pouted. Felix replied with a smile, "I didn't mean to! You've never asked about it—but I'll refine your pills from now on." At that, Janet laughed loudly. However, Nerissa said with narrowed eyes, "That won't do. I'm your wife—I should be your priority!"

Janet ordered the bodyguards, "Get this woman out of here! I don't care where—just get her out of my sight; the further the better!" Instinctively, Xyla had always been scared of Janet. "What are you doing, Madam Burns?" Her voice wavered between genuine fear and a forced act, her body trembling. Janet sneered, "How dare you call Elle a bitch? Obviously, you're the real bitch here! Who else comes back to meddle in their ex's marriage after they've broken up?"

"I get it. Honestly, Xavier, I think Charles only treats me well and hooks me up with these opportunities because he respects you. I didn't even know the guy before I met you. Why else would he have helped me? Let's not forget, you're the one who got me into Royal Star Entertainment. Whatever they're saying about me and Charles, it's not like that at all!" Winter bit her lip, moved closer, and kissed Xavier's cheek. Then, she murmured into his ear, "You know Janet, Charles's cousin, right? I've got a hunch she's the one stirring the pot. She seems to have it out for me. Actually, she's got it out for any woman who gets near Charles, whether they're involved with him or not." Xavier squinted

The door opened, and I stepped inside, ready to confront whoever had hurt Flora. But I froze. Janet sat behind the desk—not as a patient, but as the counselor. She was wearing professional clothes, her hair styled neatly. There were degrees on the wall behind her, a nameplate on her desk. "Janet?" I said, shocked. Her face went pale when she saw me. "What the hell is he doing here?" she asked Elena. Elena looked between us, confused. "Do you two know each other?" "Yes," Janet said firmly.