Gi Joe Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The same tech upstart had been on his knees before me last night, his eyes red-rimmed as he pressed the patent certificate of a billion-dollar core he'd just developed into my hand and begged, "This is my engagement gift to you, Laura. Please just consider me, okay?" Two consecutive rejections made Josie a little desperate. She decided she'd surprise Rowan Gallagher—who, years ago, didn't have an opinion if it wasn't his mother's—by showing up at his door. "Rowan only listens to his mom. All I have to do is win Mrs. Gallagher over, and he'll come running back to me without a second thought!" She dressed up, piled her pregnant self into the car, and headed to the Gallagher residence. In the e

My head fell back against his shoulder, nipples aching, pussy clenching around his thick fingers. Jackson stared at us, his face twisting with rage and humiliation. His chest heaved, veins bulging in his neck as he strained against the rope holding him back. “You can’t be serious…” he choked out. “Jenna, tell him to stop—” Gio chuckled and thrust his fingers even deeper, faster. “She doesn’t want me to stop. Listen to how wet she is for me.” He nipped at my earlobe, voice dropping to a filthy whisper. “Tell him, cara mia. Tell your cheating boyfriend how good my fingers feel in your tight cunt.”

Jiro is cheating on Kylie with Aria – Aria who happens to be her half-sister from her father. I know Aria very well. She's our childhood friend. Jiro, Aria, and I used to live in the same compound before Jiro decided to study here in Baguio, while my mom, dad, and I went to the US. Of all people, why Aria, Jiro? Aria is my first girlfriend, and he fvcking knows that! Not that I still love Aria. It's just so confusing!

"Giovan was only eleven when he was exiled from Starsmoon pack to the atrocious side of the border. The hewolf snatched a necklace and showed it to me. "You can't stop crying as you saw your father force me to that side of the wall. Remember what my wolf told you?" "I'll find a way to come back to you, Fern." His wolf and mine said at the same time. The other dagger that I was holding fell from my hand. I run to Gio, burying my head on his chest. "I thought I won't see you again! W-What happened to you? How have you been?" I asked him.

"Tell me that's not the Don's mistress." The girl stiffened. Gio blinked and then actually had the audacity to smile. "What? No. This is..." He slipped an arm around her waist, pulling her close. "My girlfriend. And the mother of my unborn child." Killian froze. His face went pale, color draining so fast I thought he might actually keel over. I stared between them, my brain short-circuiting. Girlfriend. Unborn child. Mistress. Don's wrath. Gio's smug grin.

I shot a look at Gio. "I think I might like this kid after all." Gio picked up a M16, making gun fire sounds as he whispered, "say hello to my little friend." I shook my head at him then looked to Niko. "Are you kidding me right now?" I can't work with Gio. "He is old school, and a little slow." Niko grunted at him and Gio put down the gun. "Every man dreams about doing that." Gio puffed his chest out, grabbing a few clips and knives to stuff in his pocket then walked out.

He holds my hand between his and holds my gaze. "So if you want to cry..." He swipes his thumb beneath my eyes, making me realize that I have been crying, "Then cry all you want now; let it all out of your system... but when you step outside this room, your eyes should be dry, and your head should be high. Because the Gianna I know is not someone who will give up or cry; she is a crazy psycho bitch who would dance on the corpse of her enemies with a bright smile on her face." He ruffles my hair and smiles at me, "I am not worried about Jarek at all because I know his girl will skin everyone alive and toast their skinned asses on the fire who dared to harm him." His eyes fall to my belly, and

Gio was standing at the entrance of the hallway, a dark silhouette against the brighter light of the foyer. He looked terrible. His shirt was unbuttoned at the collar, his hair was a mess, and the dark circles under his eyes made him look like a man who had been through a week-long interrogation. But the moment his gaze landed on us—on how close Jett had been standing to me—the exhaustion was replaced by a flash of pure, unadulterated territorial rage. "And why," Gio asked, his voice vibrating with a low, dangerous frequency, "are both of you hiding in the dark? Jett, do you have a reason for touching what belongs to me?"

With that, the Chief and Julie bid them goodnight, but not before Julie had hugged Gio and whispered in his ear that she was more than willing to pay for his protection with her body. Gio didn't comment, but the thought of the flag girl with the 'girl next door look taking his cock in her pussy doggy style had an effect on him he tried to hide from her father. Even though the Chief pretended not to notice, Gio knew he had. Things were looking up but becoming more of a mess, too.

After turning eighteen, I underwent intense training and was eventually assigned to keep other women away from Gio. However, I discovered a secret about him that changed everything. Gio's sexuality was influenced by a past accident, and despite my feelings for him, we had always maintained a close bond as he never pursued serious relationships. The tragic attack occurred, resulting in the loss of many family members. Gio struggled to cope and was hospitalized for months. During his hospitalization, I came across a photo of Molly in his wallet, sparking my determination to confront her, despite the lack of apparent connection between them. Subsequently, Gio surprised everyone by announcing hi