Novel & Cerita Jeff The Killer Fanfiction

Jeff was considered a highly respected member within the hierarchy of the shifter culture and so it was accepted that he was honourable and reputable. If Jeff found his mate only for her to die, it would send him into an unstable mental state that had no sure outcome as it could end only in a few ways. If his pack is strong enough to pull him from his funk, he could become a feral rogue or he could end up killing himself or others in the process. “Alright, I’ll get what I can and see if I can make any sense of it.” Rolo nodded respectfully now to each and disappeared into the office looking for Jeff.

It’s like he’s watching to see if I’d slip away and run off with Jeff. If I were alone with him? Hell yes. Fortunately, I have Ethan by my side. I’m not letting him go until this is over. Oh my God, I think as I come to a realization. Ethan’s father is a killer, a criminal. Oh my God. How is he going to take it? He can never find out, I conclude. At least not now. “Good heavens, God must really like me,” Jeff exclaims, coming to stand before me. He doesn’t even acknowledge his friend first.

“It’s you, Jeff. You still look very-“ I stared at his almost ragged brown trousers and a red shirt with yellow stains on it. He had become worse than the last time I saw him, almost a year back. I was pregnant by then, my belly so big and my cheeks on the verge of exploding. “Forget it,” he said. “You’re doing quite well but have forgotten your first friends.” Friends? Were we ever friends? I did not remember that part. I was lost for words. “But if there’s one thing that never fails to make an appearance, it’s karma. And it will come for you. Sooner than you expect. Mark my words, Lena Kamara. Or is it Lena Elliot?” “Jeff, what-“ He walked away immediately. I wanted to chase after him for

Jeff revealed, his eyes distant as if retracing his steps. The weight of his past actions and the loss he had endured were evident in his demeanor. "Why do you want to take revenge?" Drake's question hung in the air, his curiosity genuine as he sought to understand the motivations behind Jeff's desires. Jeff's voice wavered as he responded, his tone carrying a heaviness that seemed to be the result of years of suppressed emotions. "My family was killed," he said, his voice cracking slightly. "My wife and three children were killed on the same day at my old house."

it will die better! " So?" Jeff said coldly to tighten Zayn on his hands so hard, he has his dignity and pride, why the hell hasn't he killed him yet? " We'll unite and help each other get your families out of there... Jeff, stop being so cold, don't forget who I am!" She ended her words with a sharp look, with a sarcasm smile, "You don't even have a wolf, are you trying to lead us now?" Too bad.. he besieged him against the wall and pressed his neck hard to make the other's face turn blue, hitting his hand weakly

“I'm done here.” “All right.” JEFF'S POV Jeff was still inside the mall, and he was still looking for me. “I can't mistake what I saw for Jenny. So, she might have shot me too,” he said as he recalled the encounter. Jeff continued to spin, hoping he could find me, but he failed. “I need to be sure if it's really Jenny I saw. I'm going to jail now,” he said. And he quickly left. ******* Ressa arrived, she almost ran to our car and immediately got in.

Even his servants whispered about him, but he was not the least bit affected by it. He had grown to have a cold heart. He hadn’t wanted to go with his son Jeff, but Jeff and His mistress Aurora were mortal enemies. Jeff hated Aurora, in fact Jeff hated ANYONE that was not his mother, and his mother was dead, including his own father Liam. Liam was getting tired of watching Jeff have to change Nannies every day. Jeff was always up to something, it was difficult to keep up. When Liam had grown up, it hadn’t been this hard as a pup. So why was Jeff becoming so difficult?

so very soon you are going to see me hooking up with Josh," Jeff said. I knew that he was teasing….. but I don't like that kind of joke. "If you want to be with any guy then I'll support you….. but if you fall for Josh and his disgusting personality…. Then you are going to hate me" I warned, before removing his hands from my hair. Jeflovesve has touched my hair a lot, and he loves messing it as if I'm a baby. "I do love Jo…!" "Don't!" I cut him off. "I do love him, sis…. He's my heart…." Before Jefferson could continue his teasing words…. I quickly cut him off.

This allows me the chance to disengage from Jeff and I do not move back to take his arm as we start to move again. Walking out in the dark, I am startled when Jeff pulls me around the building to give me another demanding kiss. “Jenna let’s blow this off and go be together,” he murmurs against my lips. “What the hell, Jeff, we are just friends,” I say back to him angrily whispering so nobody hears us. “You have always been a tease, Jenna; come on, pick me as your chosen mate,” Jeff whines. I cannot believe this. There has never been a time I have led him on yet here we are.

Jean said in an angry voice. “It means you already decided me as a killer and now you are trying to fit the consequences and the evidence in me. And I won't let you do that. If needed I'll find that Dr. Killer myself and then prove how wrong you all are.” after saying that Jackson anxiously stood up from the chair and stomped out from the room.