Jack Harlow Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He warmed up to me quick and before you knew it, we were already discussing and laughing. **** The sun deeps below the horizon Jake and i look out the window mesmerized by the beautiful landscape rolling by as I drive. Jake cleared his throat deliberately to have my attention. “we had an agreement Hailey” he said. “hmm! And what would that be?” I asked, feigning ignorance. “you drive and I’d torture you. My fingers are itching… ****

Until I glanced up, and my whole body went rigid. Because right across the room, near the far wall by the pool table, stood a man. He was tall with dark hair and had a build I recognized instantly because I had spent years studying old photos of it, memorizing every detail so I could learn to move like him, talk like him, become him. It was him. The real Jax Harlan. Standing right there as if he had just walked in off the street. My glass slipped slightly in my hand. I blinked hard, once, twice, and looked again.

Pierce I look down at a sleeping Harlow, her taste still in my mouth and nearly smack myself just to check that this is real. That I didn't imagine what just happened. I would be lying if I said I haven't thought about what doing something like that to Harlow would be like. My fantasies have been varied, lengthy and detailed. But I knew they could have always remained fantasies and that would have been fine with me. Turns out the real thing is better. So much better.

No, not my name. "Hey, Quarterback!" Laureen shouted down the hall. "Mind clearing up the rumors? Did you really sleep with Nosy Elsa?" Everything stopped; The hallway, my breath, time itself. Jace looked up from his group. His eyes landed on mine. And for a second, I felt hopeful that he won't lie, that he'd say something kind. He walked toward us, hands in his pockets. People leaned in. Sarah squeezed my arm. "He won’t lie. He can’t."

“...when someone finally shows me a little kindness, you lose your mind and accuse me of cheating? You don’t get to do that anymore. You don’t own me. You never did!!!” Jonathan started breathing quickly, his fists clenching. “So what, you’re just gonna leave me? After everything?” “Yes!” Harlow shouted, his whole body trembling. “I’m done! I don’t want this toxic shit anymore. I want out. Do you hear me, Jonathan? I’m done with you!” The words hung heavy in the air. For a moment, Jonathan just stared at him, disbelief flashing in his eyes. He’d never seen Harlow like this, defiant, unafraid. And it made his blood boil.

Her chest tightened at her words, and the corners of her lips quirked upwards, almost in amusement. "Oh, has he not told you about his past? It's quite something. His brother, Sabin, kept rambling on and on when we injected him with a dose of our serum." Harlow gritted her teeth together, struggling against the straps, locking her down. "Do you want to know how violent and monstrous your mate is, Harlow?" Harlow shook her head. "I won't believe anything you say."

She says to Parker, and he smiles, getting closer to her. “Okay, no, that will not happen. I told you my friends are off-limits, Parker,” I say, and Harlow rolls her eyes as she shoves a strawberry into her mouth. “You’re no fun, you’re not the only want that wants an older man to fill in the gaps,” Harlow says I go wide-eyed and she realizes what she said and she fake coughs. “You know that Jason Momoa is a lot older than you, right?” She says and I can feel my heart rate going back to normal as Peter tightens his grip around my shoulder.

The last time Jack texted me, it had been this: "Sorry, but it was truth or dare and I drew 'confess to the dorkiest, dumbest girl in class and date her for a day,' so I picked you. Don't take it seriously. Vivian's the one I've always wanted." I'd just stared at it. Before I could even hand over the gift I'd bought for our date, Vivian's message had come popping in too. "You actually thought Jack would want you? The girl at the very bottom of the class? Go look in a mirror." "Jack and I are leaving for New York together for school. Someone like you would be lucky to get into a community college. From now on, do us a favor and don't tell people we're from the same town. It's humiliating."

"The Ravager Wolves are not the only team we play against." "So you prefer to lose to the Ravagers?" Jax demanded, turning sharply to follow me. "No," I said, spinning around to face him. "All I am saying is that I do not care about those fans, whether they leave or not. And Val will be mine soon. I’ve already taken care of that." Jax froze, his stick resting flat on the ice. "What do you mean by that, Harold?" "I mean to say that Horace and Val’s relationship is fake," I said, a confident smirk finally returning to my face. "And you of all people should see it."

“Don't try to remember that night, we can start all over again. Like just now, haven't you always been gentle with me?" “Feeling the soft warmth in Quinn's body… ha… just thinking about it…” Harvey laughed happily, his expression was extremely perverted and distorted, the Harvey right now was completely not the Harvey she knew, he was a crazy person, mentally beyond cure. He continued to utter his lewd words: