Jack Harlow Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Claire stumbled into a decorative screen and knocked it over. She clutched her cheek and stared at Stella in disbelief. “You... you hit me?” Stella flexed her stinging hand. “I hit you. Do I need to make an appointment first?” Claire bit her lip. Her eyes instantly filled with tears as she threw herself into Lucas’s arms. “Lucas, what did I do wrong? Why does she hate me so much? “After what happened tonight, how am I supposed to show my face in Ravenwood’s appraisal circles again?”

"I love you as well, Haru, and I will remember that forever.' I said this while kissing him on the neck. I still have a bad feeling about this. He said we could talk later, but perhaps I should just give him some time to tell me about it. After that, he waved at me and exited through my gate, which I had closed. My life begins. Johan Williams is my name. I'm seventeen years old, with a younger sister and a best friend named Jack. I've always been who I am. My other best friend's name is Ava, and my girlfriend's name is Charlotte. These are people who meant a lot to me before I met Haru. Okay, I understand what you're thinking. I'm a fucking worthless cheater. That I am deserving of death rig

But I hate him for doing this to me. "Go well," I say and run out, without any further persuasion or argument. **** Harley's POV I am scribbling Jim's name in my diary as I lay curled up on my bed. I miss him badly and can't wait for the 2 years he said he would be away. I want to be back in his arms again and feel his lips on mine. Jim has been away for three days. There are bags below my eyes, showing how I have been unable to sleep for the past three days.

He dreamed of cold blue eyes… and sharp fangs close to his skin. The next morning the sports headlines were everywhere: “Harlow’s Hero Shot Sends Flames to the Finals.” Alex crushed the newspaper in his hand. Summer training camp was coming soon. Many NHL stars would train together. Jake Harlow would be there. “Good,” Alex muttered. Next time they met on the ice, Alex planned to beat him. But deep down… he was already waiting for the collision.

I want to go after her and make her pour out all that’s locked within her, but that’ll only display the soft spot that I’ve developed for her. So, I get on with my meetings, and we track down Dante’s activities. I am fuming on the inside, but I don’t express it. He has been messing with the trades as well, Harlow is responsible to monitor these things. I guess he’s slacking on his job. After work, I rush back home, and call out, “Harlow!” He climbs down the stairs, and I ask, “Harlow and his harlots, how are those episodes coming along?!” I scream. He imitates a shudder, and then says, “Never knew that you had such keen interest in my personal life.”

“Sorry, this whole mate thing is new for me.” “It’s new for you?” She laughed. “It’s new for me.” “I’ll do my best to rein in my jealousy.” Harlow smirked. “What?” “It’s just that I have never had a guy jealous over me before. It’s weird.” “I can be more jealous. The whole possessive thing, like you can’t talk to other guys. If you’d like?” I gave her a wicked grin. “No, that’s okay. I’m dealing with this much already; I don’t need more.” She fought a smile, but then her face became serious. “I’m serious, though, I would like to take over the torture and punishment portion.”

I also have to stay away from the orphanage because they might be the next target. Ugh! This is giving me a headache. As I was walking towards the coffee shop to buy something for my fiance, my focus was on my phone while I was replying to my father. He was rushing me for the wedding when my life was on hold because I had to think of my twin sister’s life. I was already at the counter when someone grabbed my arms. “Why aren’t you answering your goddamn phone?” I blinked upon hearing the man’s baritone voice. I immediately turned to him and was surprised to see that it was Jin Cavill, the man Harriet was supposed to marry. I panicked as I gulped the lump in my throat. I pulled my hand from hi

I paused on the third stair, wondering what she meant but decided not to bother trying to find out and kept on going I was exhausted and my legs were starting to feel like they were made of lead I dragged my feet all the way to my room, opened the door and walked inside to be met with one of the best sights ever Harvey was sitting on my bed, dressed comfortably in a pink hoodie with matching sweatpants, her long brown hair falling down in waves all the way to her chest. She looked as beautiful as always, like a dream come true I blinked severally to be sure that I wasn't hallucinating and that she was actually here, in my room, sitting on the bed

Harlow. If Victor wouldn’t marry me, who else would dare to? However, Victor seemed to be in a particularly good mood lately. Given that William hadn’t spoken to him without a scowl in days, Victor simply whisked Yvonne away on a vacation abroad. With him gone, it was easy for the flurry of stock trades within the Harlow Corporation to slip under the radar over the course of a month. Even if he’d been in Ashford, he likely wouldn’t have noticed.

Harper’s POV As I slowly wake up, I sense Josh moving around me. I realize he has tucked me into bed, holding me gently. It might seem like a small thing, but it tells me a lot about how much he cares. In that hazy time between being asleep and fully awake, I overhear Josh chatting with someone on the phone. His voice is friendly and familiar, creating a soothing atmosphere. I piece together parts of his conversation with his mom. My heart tugs with our last encounter. How will she feel when she hears that Josh and I are back together? I shake the thought off my mind, hoping for the best when we see her again.