روايات وقصص ضمن Jaune X Weiss Fanfiction

I swallow, typing quickly, my thumbs clumsy. Me: We’re on our way to his penthouse. Not coming home tonight. The reply is instant. Talia: OH MY GOD!!! Then how are you able to reply to my text right now? Gurl, you better go make that man crazy for you. I'm getting the deets tomorrow. Heat floods my cheeks, and I bite my lip, my thumb hovering over the keyboard as I think of a reply. But then, Xavier’s hand slides higher on my thigh, his fingers pressing in just enough to make my breath hitch.

The three of them surrounded me in a fighting stance. “Don't be stupid, Quinn. Just come with us, and we won't hurt you.” “Please don't do this,” I pleaded. “Quinn Alpha Xavier is your mate. He would never hurt you. All he wants is for you to give him a chance to prove that to you”, the blonde man said, smiling at me. “He's lying to you”, I practically screamed at them. “I'm only seventeen. I won't find out who my mate is until after my birthday next week, and if he really is my mate, he would wait until after my birthday instead of sending people to kidnap me.”

I answered as I follow behind Jane. "Did you have fun, Jane?" Camille asks as she saunters down the stairs and meets us halfway up the stairs. "I did," Jane replies. "Did you get to meet Egon?" she goes on to ask. I look up to see Daniel glaring at Cam. "Oh well, I did," Jane replied. “Excuse me ladies.” I proceed to walk past them, not wanting to hear about the other guys. One step ahead of Jane and Camille landed on top of me, pouring her lime juice jug on me. She smiled sweetly at me before turning to face Daniel.

The sight of her pain cut deep, a stark reminder of the emotional toll this situation was taking on everyone involved. The crowd's attention shifted to Jasmine, their gazes hardening with disdain and hatred. It was as if she bore the weight of their collective resentment alone. "Go in," Xavier mindlinked, his voice a gentle command. I nodded and moved toward the entrance, but not before catching snippets of the ongoing conversation. "These White wolves are staying on our lands now, and they want to mate with our children too," someone else said, their tone dripping with bitterness. It was the last thing I heard before I stepped inside and closed the door behind me.

I burst out. "How old are you, female?" "My name is Jane!" I growled. He crossed his arms. "Just Jane?" "I’m an orphan." He nodded, looking uncomfortable for the first time. Marius cleared his throat before saying: "My name is Marius Blaine." "I know," I blurted out without thinking. "Of course you do. The mad wolf who slaughtered his own pack in a fit of insanity," he said, his voice bitter—and I could see how much it seemed to trouble him.

Black Mask and Green Mask are in tight competition, with only a few points separating the two of them. Two hours later, the last task comes. It is rather simple—to shift into their wolf form. “Hold this!” Ruth says and shoves in my hands the strawberry juice she purchased minutes earlier during a small break. The pink liquid splashes all over my white shirt, making me want to strangle Ruth. I was never one to care about clothes, but the shirt I am wearing is made from one of Caleb’s. It took me a few days to modify it to my taste, and I am rather fond of it, and now it is… ruined.

He doesn't want to talk anymore. "This is Jules." Cayden introduces Jules. "I am Jules Kram Bogota, from the land of Kaimera," Jules said while bowing. "Nice to meet you, Jules." Queen Snow was the only answer to this. "And this is...........August White." Cayden introduced himself to me which made me even more nervous.

“Who are you? Did they send you?” “No one sent me,” Jules said, applying the blood stancher to the cut on the alpha’s stomach and trying not to blush. He resolutely didn’t look below the alpha’s waist. This close, he could smell the Xeus’s scent: something rich and dark he couldn’t quite identify. The scent was… it wasn’t unpleasant. Jules cleared his throat. “In fact, I’ll be in a world of trouble if they find out I’m here.” He poked at the alpha’s ribs. “Do you want to eat? I brought food.” The Xeus didn’t say anything, still watching him warily, but his stomach growled.

He let her hand go, but she kept it at his hip as he placed his hand on the other side of her head. “What were you doing?” Xavier asked in a hoars voice as specs of gold started to form in his eyes. “Admiring.” Jess softly spoke, not afraid to be honest, for an unknown reason. “Why?” Xavier said, his eyes almost completely gold. “Why can’t I? Your mine, right? Like how I am yours? I’m just admiring what’s mine.” Jess said-asked. Remembering how the book explained mates. Xavier gripped onto the bedding and lowered himself closer to Jess’s face.

His breath hitched and his toes jangled with an anonymous sentiment, he found himself lowering his head, blood surging to his face, peering down at his mate's naked chest. A smile stretched on Xavier's lip. Suddenly, he didn't feel like dying anymore. How would he be able to vouch this if he was extinct, however fate was fate and there was nothing he could do about it. The only thing he could do was relish this while it lasted. "You look adorable when you blush!" He pointed out and Jett's cheeks reddened more, cute! Xavier thought. "I do not blush, ever!" Jett asserted, however restraining his gaze from looking up at Xavier's face, not wishing to meet those eyes that did something esoteric,