Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Fennigan and Jax leaned against the rough-hewn railing, looking out over the moonlit peaks of the Grove. Jax let out a long, heavy sigh, watching the steam rise from his coffee mug. He looked exhausted, the carefree Beta mask finally slipping. "We were talking about it," Jax said quietly, his voice low. "Ginny and I. Before the attack... we were talking about starting a family. Maybe trying for a pup next spring." Fennigan turned, a genuine smile breaking through his fatigue. "Jax, that’s—"

V seemed to have a dead end to his thinking after Jennie's question. "See it's that hard" She said and walked in to her room. V just stood there thinking about the question she left him with. Why didn't he explain anything to Jisso? He took the route to his room but stopped in the middle. "Zayn are you awake?" V mind linked. On the other side of the castle Gigi and Zayn were enjoying the cake they made together. it was filled with the sweetness of their love. Zayn heard V mind linking him so he replied "Yes. why do you ask?"

As she slowly regained consciousness, she sensed a pair of large hands sliding underneath her pajamas and feeling her bare skin. "Who's there?" she exclaimed. She swiftly sat up and flipped the lights on. In an instant, the room was brightly illuminated. She found a topless Eugene. His face was flushed, and his eyes burned with lust and passion. "Jackie, I want you." Jacklyn was feeling a bit shaken. She got up and pushed Eugene away. "I'm feeling a bit unwell today." It seemed like her words could not reach him. Eugene pulled Jacklyn into his arms, leaned closer to her face, and blew gently against her ear. "Jackie, it's been quite some time since we last slept together. I missed you terrib

I said before hailing a taxi and leaving Prodale with my few belongings and a broken heart. I discovered Vicente's betrayal after a class reunion. Ironically, his mistress was none other than my college roommate, Kinsley Gilmore. When I arrived home, they had already made love. Vicente was in the shower, while Kinsley was helping Jamie build a Lego pirate ship. When the last piece was in place, Jamie kissed Kinsley on the cheek, dancing with joy. "Kinsley, you're so cool! I love you the most!" Kinsley smiled contentedly, ready to pick Jamie up until she saw me standing there, her arms frozen in mid-air. "Patricia?" she said with a strained smile. "I thought you weren't coming back tonight."

But she deserves an explanation. Jack heaved himself up off the bed and headed down the hallway. He tapped lightly on Lila’s door and then opened it. “Oh, my God! I’m sorry,” he said quickly, his face flushing red. He slammed the door, trying to block what he’d seen from his mind. Lila was lying on the bed wearing nothing but panties. Her hand was thrust inside them, and she was masturbating. He felt a throbbing sensation inside his boxers – the exact situation he’d been trying to avoid a few minutes earlier.

Twenty gold diggers with twenty chat records finally showed me Jack's true colors. Jack snatched the phone from my father's hand, trembling and screaming, "You paid people to put on a show and slander me!" I almost laughed out loud. "Can chat records be faked? How could I have guessed you'd be this shameless so I could arrange all this beforehand?" Cyndi's face was ashen as she clicked on each of Jack's nude selfies, her fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles cracked. "Is this what you call ‘only chatting for a bit’?"

It was pretty awesome, though. I attempted to untangle myself from him again because I felt like my bladder was about to burst, but Jake was being grumpy and stubborn. He just growled at me. I smirked, gathering a lot of saliva in my mouth and licking his face, leaving a trail of saliva. His eyes snapped open, and he glared at me. “What the actual... fuck was that for?” he asked, releasing me with his right hand to wipe his face with the back of his hand.

Chapter Two Joss I barely ever want to see Gawin’s face again after what he did to me when we were kids. That day keeps playing in my head over and over even when I try to forget it. We were supposed to race each other like always and I thought we were still friends even though our parents hated each other so much and kept telling us to stay away. I tried really hard to make it work. I wanted us to be okay no matter what our families said. But Gawin sabotaged my ride right before the race. He messed with the brakes or something and I almost crashed bad. I could have died that day. Lucky for me I still won anyway because I am better than him even when he cheats. After that, I finally understo

He says as he places himself in front of me and holds onto my forearms, preventing me from walking away. "Jack, you just said that you've told five girls that you loved them, me being one and that you didn't even mean it." I say, feeling my bottom lip begin to quiver as my eyes start to water again. "You're putting words into my mouth. I never got to answer. Me, Jack Gilins is in love with you, Amber Elstastine." He says as he looks deeply into my eyes. "How do I know you're not just fucking with my emotions." I say as I wipe away the many tears that had fallen.

He was a monster— a cold blooded murderer. The doll clapped. “Melissa's turn!” Oh God. Now, what's the hurry? My brain began banging. Think Melissa, think of something safe. Not too revealing, but not too shallow. I inhaled slowly. “My secret…” I began. Gavin’s eyes narrowed slightly. “…is that I once wrote a character inspired by someone I loved so much… I dreamt about being intimate with him for a complete month.” Immediately I said those words, I covered my mouth.