Jeff The Killer Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Now, it all felt like a sick joke. He was Finn's real father, but he deliberately kept his distance, cruelly denying Finn his right to have one. Didn't he ever wake up in the middle of the night, tormented by the backlash of betraying our Mate Bond? For these five years, I'd ached over Kael's death countless times, but my love for him kept me going. Now, I felt it with chilling clarity: the Alpha who had shared my soul and body was truly dead to me. This betrayed Mate Bond needed to be severed for good.

I explained, squeezing my fingers nervously. "And who might that be? A guy who gets to fuck your pussy?" I sensed a hint of jealousy in his voice. But it didn't make sense. Why would he be jealous? He didn't give a fuck about me, right? "No, a friend. She's…" I was still talking when Anna cut me off. "The killer has a friend? Who would be so crazy to be friends with someone like you? You're just a cheap, shameless killer." "Will you shut up, Anna?" Rocco ordered, getting her even angrier.

And exhilarating. I pushed Miller aside. My arm still bleeding, I walked toward the enraged families. "As long as I don't reveal how I did it, the FBI can never convict me, right?" I smiled. "What a shame. I killed your precious sons and grandsons. Crushed their finger bones, one by one." "But I can still walk around in couture, drink the most expensive champagne, and live my life just fine." Someone threw a foul smelling shoe that hit me hard in the face.

Jeff didn’t know much about his personal life, but he assumed Darren must have slept with lots of girls, because he himself would definitely do so. “It’s all lies, Luna. He sleeps with every girl he meets,” Jeff pretended to be angry, “he is a real villain, a loathsome rogue. The only thing he can do is lie and cheat. Back at the hotel, he deceived you and traded you for your father’s property. Now he lies to you again, because he wants you to be his baby machine. If I were you, I would punish him for what he did, Luna. I will even … kill him.”

Cylo shouted loudly, crossing his arms over his chest as if to protect his body. Jeff whistled as he continued to stare hungrily at Cylo. He crawled on the mattress to get closer to this hired killer. Cylo panicked even more. He was really afraid of being raped by this dominant man. The closer Jeff got, the further he moved away. He was so scared that he even closed his eyes. This was a real disaster. “Hahaha... I'm just kidding, honey,” Jeff said suddenly after he was satisfied with teasing this cute man. Cylo was instantly annoyed that the mafia boss was playing with him. “Bastard—” His words were cut off because his heart suddenly started beating fast when he saw Jeff laughing freely.

“Congratulations. You managed to guess correctly. I killed Jeff.” “You vicious, greedy man. How could you bear to do that to your own father?” “He is not my father other than a sperm donor. He was never present in my life like a father. My mother and I lived miserably in an old, dilapidated cabin with rodents stealing our food supply every day. When I was five years old, my mother managed to find Jeff's address and she went to see him with me. We were lucky because my mom was Jeff's first love and he still cared about my mom. Jeff intended to marry my mother, but not as his main wife, but only as a mistress that he would use when he was fighting with his first wife. My mother, of course, did

Jeff pretended not to know. "Don't think we're stupid Jeff, we know you're rehashing your story with Arazel, right? Are you going to keep repeating the same fate that girl had with Arazel?" said Jeanna, which was the first time Jeff saw her angry. So far, only Alonzo and Chloe were known to be cruel. As for Jeanna, she was more neutral. But this time, her anger exploded. She was really angry with Jeff. Jeff looked down in resignation. This time he couldn't avoid it anymore. It seemed that the relationship he had established for about 2 years had to end just like that, once again because of the greed of his own people.

“When Jeffery challenged you. I was hiding in your office while you and dad discussed options.” His face falls. “You heard that discussion.” “Every word. You were not going to fight. You were going to step down. I was afraid you would leave us. Then I saw the fight and you were growling and the way you held him by the throat. One handed you held him of the ground and threw him like a ball.” “I don’t like to kill sweetheart. Not anyone especially family. I’m not a killer.” “You killed today.” “Actually, no, Kendall, Alex and Jacob killed today, I passed judgement and they carried the sentence out.”

Jeffery paused for a fraction of a second, and then another loud, jagged laugh erupted from his chest, his dark eyes gleaming with malicious satisfaction. "You are really doing an amazing job, Elena," Mr. Jeffery said, a dark gleam in his eyes. "Vikram being kidnapped is exactly what I wanted to hear. Now, I want to see how Anthony finds a cure for his mother. She will never get better. I will make sure she eventually dies after everything. This will be the last heartbreak Anthony will ever have—oh, wait, not the last. I still have to get rid of his precious Anna for good. Then, he will finally become the man he was always meant to be." Mr. Jeffery threw his head back, a wicked, booming laug

"It was an accident, really. I didn't mean to..." "Is that so?" Jeff knew perfectly well it wasn't an accident, but he didn't argue. Instead, he smiled wickedly. "If it was an accident, that means you were willing, right? So, why don't we finish what we started last time?" Scarlett's heart raced with anxiety. "Um..." "Not willing, huh?" Jeff sneered. "Didn't you say it was an accident?" His expression turned icy. "Let me tell you, no one in this world dares to hurt me. You're the first one. If I let you off easily, I wouldn't be Jeff!"