Jeff X Slenderman Novels & Stories

"You will end up hurting yourself, sir." The voice was calm, deep, and unfamiliar. Jeffrey raised his head slowly from where he lay on the cold garden soil. His breath was heavy, and his arm had a steady stream of blood trickling down from the wound he sustained while trying to escape. Standing in front of him was a tall man, at least 6.5 feet, built like a bodyguard, with dark eyes that didn't blink much. He extended his hand, expecting Jeffrey to take it. But Jeff, fueled by defiance, ignored it.

*Boom* The Slender Cat crashed into the conjured barrier with a deafening boom. He quickly leaped back up, having sustained minimal injuries from crushing into the Spiritualist’s barrier. However he was wobbling. After all, Mane’s strike wasn’t a light one. And though its broken bones were healing rapidly under the effects of its regeneration glow, it was not going to have much of an impact on the fight now. “What an annoying human,” Mane stated with a strange smile before turning his attention back to the White Fox which was closing in on him relying on the fact that he was currently distracted. Even after this, he still didn’t attack the Human Scholar!

Tiny Slim sighed and lamented at his fate. “Even if I can’t meet that kind expert in my life and have him give me gifts that would make me man amongst men like what happened to Maru, I guess I already got that same situation.” he considered wisely as he looked pleasantly at the Supreme Elder of the Vestal Virgin Sect. A thigh was presented, only a fool would not hug it as tightly as he could. Tiny Slim grinned at the abundant blessing that changed his life in this one ordinary day. He was now considered as a friend of one of the Supreme Elders of the sect. Who would dare bully him today? HAHAHA! he laughed proudly in his mind. “What are you chuckling about, Tiny Slim?” Maru replied as he not

Said Jaxon while smirking. Jeff swallowed hard and commanded the big guy beside him to give an order. “I … just ... preventing unwanted things while discussing with you.” Jeff pretended to be innocent. “Oh, so you thought I would kill you in here? How beast I’m to you, Father?” asked Jaxon sounded irritatingly being underestimated. Jeff’s face reddened, feeling a shame of thinking that way. “No one knows what you gonna do as you’ve changed so much since you were before.”

He had sandy-blond hair, a smirk that seemed permanently fixed on his face, and an air of casual arrogance. "Hey there," he said smoothly, his amber eyes glinting in the firelight. "You must be the human everyone’s been talking about. I’m Jeff." He leant in slightly, his gaze sweeping over her. "I gotta say, you stand out in a good way." Helen raised an eyebrow, unsure of how to respond. "Uh, thanks," she said awkwardly, taking a small step back. "You know, I’ve always been curious about human women," he continued, his tone low and suggestive. "You’ve got this... delicate thing going on. Makes me wonder how different things are with a human compared to us wolves."

“so don’t fantasize much on him “ “I know all this girl!! ,by the way he looked really familiar almost like we met before.” “Where could you possibly have met the CEO of Declan’s?” Stacy chuckled “I could come around and shoot my shot” jeff wiggled an eyebrow. Jeff used to be a male model,but dropped out when he started gaining weight. I would say Jeff looked way more sexier now than then. He added in the right places. He was about 5’7. He had bristled eyebrows that complimented his viking brown hair,he had brown eyes and was quite dishy. Too adventurous always having a friendly smile. I would say he was really hot,but certainly not my type.

“I was just . . . Aarav goes to my school. We walked home together earlier today, and I waved at you. I live just a few blocks from here!” “I know what you are. What you want.” Spit sprayed through a gap between the man’s two front teeth. “To corrupt my son, make him like you. Disgusting thing.” Jeff tried to pry apart the man’s fingers. “No, it’s not what it looks like. I mean, I’m not what I look like.” Struggling was pointless. “I know I look different, but it’s just my face. I’m harmless! Really, I am!” Jeff hit the ground again, and Mr. Jain dug a heel in his chest. “I see through you. Keep away from my son, you hear me?”

She could only tug on his suit, for he was not in the mood to listen to anyone. The man called Jeff was already weak, and his vision became blurry. He could no longer hear anything but the pain from every corner of his porky skin. The other board members joined Val but Xander was too powerful, by one push all of them fell to the ground. Val fell and bruised her elbow on the table, and it began to bleed. " Ouch" she cried out, blowing air into the purple-looking bruise on her elbow. It was these moans of Val that made the beast in him calm down. He dropped Jeff on the floor and turned to look after Val.

A thin rope was on the woman’s wide-open lap where her short skirt had already ridden higher up her thighs at the risk of exposing her crotch. “I don’t know what you fucking dare do. But yep, those two are knocked out pretty well for the night. Fucking cunt. Did that motherfucker in since she got here. Jeff should just toss them out once and for all.” “And lose what they bring in? Nuuh, Jeff is too smart for that. He would keep them as long as they are useful.” “Can’t see much of their usefulness at the moment,” the other man said with disgust even as his leery gaze went to the woman’s high, riding skirt.

Conglomerate. Jeffery stood across the room at the bar, pouring us both a drink. His shoulders were broad and tight beneath the white dress shirt he hadn't bothered to remove after we got in. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing the defined muscle cords in his forearms, veins threading beneath bronzed skin. He looked like a man still fighting a war. Controlled. Coiled. "You're quiet," he said, voice low and gravel-smooth. "I'm thinking," I replied.