Jeff And Jane The Killer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He replied and the two girls bowed again before he left. Jane then discovered right that moment that Diva must have had a huge crush on Allen. Allen was the man that she wanted to be with. This made her heart race so heavily - what would her reaction be if she discovered that she (Jane) was Allen's legal and official wife? She would probably want to murder her.

“If you’re going to ask me to show up at the funeral of the person who had kidnapped my children and almost killed me before I killed her in retaliation, then I suggest you cancel that thought because I’m not doing it with you. She had kidnapped my children. That’s her crossing the line. Now I don’t care if she’s dead or alive she still crossed a line not meant to be crossed. She paid with her life. That’s good enough for me.” I sighed. On the other hand, Jane could be cold whenever she wanted to be. Someone knocked on the door with me going to open it as I saw an elder there. Something was up again which I needed to attend to. I looked back with Jane smiling at me before I knew she didn’t m

Theo fired back as his eyes twitched in outrage. "And be ready to expect her to get a high heart attack, probably for her to collapse and die at the scene. You would be awarded for the most dangerous human being for being behind the death of your closest siblings. Try it. It would surely be fun, don't you think?" Jeffery grinned with his blood-stained teeth wide open like a maniac in a horror movie. Damn! I feel like disappearing.

Jeffrey’s hand slides down her spine, under the shirt, cups her ass right in front of me like it’s nothing. “She looks better than good,” he says. “She looks owned.” Jessy flushes crimson but doesn’t pull away. She leans into him instead. I want to kill him. I want to fall to my knees and beg her to say my name the way she used to when she was scared and I was the only safe place left in her world. Instead I lift the glass someone hands me and drink it in one swallow. Jeffrey gestures to the table set for three. White linens, candles, the whole romantic bullshit.

His eyes widened, he had just been caught. “That’s not what it looks like,” he said defensively. “I can’t explain,” I scoffed. Now, the tears dropped. “I’ve had enough, Zac. You’re always explaining and I believe all your lies. How foolish of me to think that you’ve changed after all these years,” He stepped closer. “Jane, please hear me out. I’ll never hurt you like that,” “Get the fuck out of my way,” I spat. “If you don’t, I’m going to scream. I never want to see you again.”

“Leave him to me.” Ever so gently, as if he were lifting a torn petal, Jeff picked Jane up and held her close to his chest. Everything about him screamed tenderness, even as he adjusted her weight in his arms. I bit down on my tongue. I hated when other men touched her. Suddenly, Alpha David’s stupid Mars house idea, with its filtered air, didn’t seem so ridiculous. Seeing this display made me want to chew Jeff up and spit him out. I wanted to throw Jane in the lake again and scrub his scent off her. “Not Mars house， it's Crystal house！ Crystal！use your brain，Hunter！” My wolf rolled his eyes.

She had to touch his body and grimaced as she tugged his pants down more to fully expose the condom he’d put on to leave no doubt of his intentions. Ellie tried to calm the rising panic growing inside her. Her gaze drifted to 416 on the floor. He hadn’t moved an inch, thankfully, and she still breathed because of it. She could only pray that her plan worked and that what she’d been told was true. He was too valuable to kill. The doctors and staff would abuse them but Jacob had planned to kill 416 against Dr. Trent’s orders. He will be fine. I have to believe that.

I said. Daiane rolled her eyes; like everyone else, she didn’t believe me. “Jane, even if Marius Blaine, the killer, is still alive, he’s not after you. It’s your imagination. That night you think you saw him... the kitchen was dark, and you must have just been scared, besides the fact that you hit your head.” “Why would he kill them all? And imagine how strong he must be to have done it alone...” I asked. Daiane shook her head.

Jane screamed. "Now, all of you, get outta here" Jane added as she swayed her hands towards the crowd. Everyone hurriedly left the office and soon returned to their houses. It was just me and Jane alone, along with about 3 guards. I finally looked straight into Jane's eyes and tried to mind-talk to her. She looked like a person whose wolf will be more calm. "Do you know who killed my girlfriend? Look at the ground, her body lies before me helplessly."

she cried, pushing back to meet every thrust. Jeff reached around and rubbed her clit again. She came a second time, squirting around his cock. With a deep groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard, flooding her with hot pulses. They collapsed together, sweaty and tangled. Jeff pulled her close, his hand stroking her hair almost gently now that the fire had burned off. “You drive me crazy,” he murmured against her temple. “Seeing another man even look at you… I wanted to kill him.”