Gerard Way Fanfic 소설 & 이야기

Gerard took a slow step forward, eyes locked onto me like he was waiting for me to slip, waiting for an excuse to handle this his way. “She does?” he repeated, his voice lower this time. “She’s dead.” I forced a laugh. “Like you can get to her before I do.” He didn’t smile. “You won’t.” A jaw ticked. “You think I’m weak?” “I think you’re compromised. I think you're in love. Again.” Silence. Then Gerard sighed, pinched the bridge of his nose like he was already exhausted with my bullshit. “Look, you might have some sick attachment to her, but I don’t. If she talks—”

Silja POV Gerard is on the bench crying. This time I’m looking at him. Jaul and Erik are sitting with him. “She’s gone. I lost her,” he said. “You guys are fated mates, Gerard. She will come back.” “No. She broke the bond. She said I was the biggest mistake of her life,” Gerard said. “She disappeared. I don’t know where she is; I don’t know where to find her.” I woke up and gasped. My hand reached for my hand instinctively, and then Gerard woke up, panicking. He was looking around the room and then grabbed me and laid me down. He forcefully kissed me.

Luca murmured glancing at my flustered face, his breath ghosting over my bare shoulder when the elevator spilled us into the club house. Posters of Gerald and his mate's faces covered the place. They were not very decent photos of them. I recognized the girl in the posters, the girl on her knees completely naked with sunflowers pasted on both nipples and bunny ears headband on her blonde hair. Mindy Woodley, Cathy's bitchy best friend who was rumored to have snagged herself a wealthy older man last mating season. So Gerald Wayne was that man. I scrunched my nose. Not because the idea of being with an older man was off-putting but because Mindy was a bitch. The bigger bitch. And bitch made a

“That’s Gerard, my best guard. He is looking after her,” Eugene replies. Fuck this Gerard guy, “Guys… back up, you’re suffocating me with your jealousy and I’m not even joking.” He’s right, Asheron and I are throwing off crazy jealous scent.

"Hah, if it wasn't for your mother's last will, I wouldn't have cared for you. Why don’t you look up to your sister? She makes our coven proud, but it's still not enough if you don't follow in her footsteps." Gerard took a step back, then paced back and forth. "I only have great expectations of you, Elenor. Marrying Alpha Xavier is all you must do. Never drag our coven through the mud!" He shouted again, "Use your dull brain and all the knowledge you've gained to come up with a plan. Don't let me down!" "Yes, Father." After shouting his complaints and turning me into a punching bag, Gerard teleported back to his coven. His arrival was always like this: unpredictable and always too sudden. An

If he's with him, it will always go out of my veins, and he acts cool, no matter what my babbling is. Oh my God ... in front of me, there is my fiancé, and I miss someone else? Please slap me, and please scold me. I can't control how I feel. My cellphone screen keeps flashing. Gerald : Dear. Gerald : short. Gerald : Rara, someone's girlfriend. Uncle's fiancé smells of dirt. I won't give him a month's ration, so be it. Gerlad : Short, Gerald is looking for a new one. Lots of young girls out there who want to be with Gerald. *

My hips rolled helplessly, chasing the friction, every rational thought drowned beneath the rising tide of pleasure. Gerard leaned down, his lips brushing my ear, his breath hot against my skin. “That’s it, love. Let me hear how badly you need your stepfather’s fingers in this pretty cunt.” “Fuck…Gerard. You’re…not…umm…my stepdad yet,” I stammered, my voice trembling as he sucked my bare tit again, his mouth a wet, demanding heat. “Say that again. Say it like you mean it.” He quickened his pace, his fingers pumping faster, his thumb pressing harder against my clit.

Not now. At that moment, Gerard entered Merinda's room after sensing danger in his mate. His eyes widened when he saw Sera strangling Merinda. "Sera! What are you doing?" Gerard hurried, pushing his sister's body away from his lover. Sera was pushed hard, but didn't fall. She gave Gerard an annoyed look. Gerard showed an angry look. "What the hell are you doing, Sera? Do you want to hurt her? She's my mate!" Gerard took a deep breath. "Look, I won't bother you with that slave, so I beg you, you don't bother Merinda anymore either!"

Gerard shouted, running his hands through his hair. Everything he has... Camille? What about Camille? "Camille, did you touch her, you sicko?" I hissed. Victoria tossed me a dirty look. "Seriously? You're thinking about her right now?" "Answer the question, Gerard," I deadpanned. "Did you touch my woman?" "The blonde preppy kid?" Gerard scoffed. "She's too annoying for my tastes. I dropped her off immediately and she wouldn't let go-" "Gerard, do you not understand what the hell is going on?" Victoria hissed, going to shake him by the arms.

She folded her hands, pushing her round breasts higher on her chest, looking fuller, “Well, you weren’t around. So…” Fed up, he threw his coat on her. He couldn’t even concentrate without tracing down her body. She snickered, covering herself with it. “So what was the answer of Gerard? I wished I had gone myself. I haven’t seen for years” she traced the slight burns that she just got. Her fiancée rolled his eyes, “Gerard is no more as tough as he was. He lost his mother on a war with werewolves. He’s disappointing”. The Princess pouted then smiled, “You’re jealous. And he’s only disappointing now cos he's mourning. He fights well, you’re not close”.