Jeremiah Fisher X Reader Novelas e Histórias

The Reader looked at him. “Your family?” He laughed. “They’re characters.” Lucien’s eyes darkened. “They’re people.” The Reader tilted his head. “Only because I allow them to be.” Seraphina stepped forward. “No.” The Reader looked at her. His smile disappeared. “You.” Seraphina’s eyes became golden. “You remember me.” “I remember what you were.” “Then you know I cannot be controlled.” The Reader smiled. “I don’t need to control you.” He opened his book.

“Well, your ex actually. I didn’t even know you broke up with Rebecca. You’ve been so quiet about it.” Jeremiah froze. An image of Rebecca flashed through his mind. “It only just happened,” he said, his voice low. “It hasn’t even fully registered yet. Everything happened so fast.” Xander’s eyes narrowed with curiosity. “Did you break up with her?” Jeremiah hesitated. “I had to. She was uhh… cheating.” “That bitch!” Xander gasped, his eyes widened in horror. “I’m going to rip off her fucking curls.” Jeremiah reached forward quickly, alarmed. “No! Don’t do that.”

Leaving my life behind to follow characters on their journey is the only way I know how to breathe. "I love reading. I'm a bit of a romance novel fan and an avid comic book reader." Jeremy goes into his bag and pulls out old Batman comics. He hands them to me. "I thought you might want to try these. They're my favorite comics." I take them from him. Our hands accidentally touch. My heart launches into a thousand fireworks. I've started to have these feelings on my journey to healing Jeremy. Feelings of caring for him. Feelings that I've only ever read about in novels.

His fingers reached out to touch the fringes on Merida's vibrant pink costume, his admiring smile saying everything about how beautiful she looked. Elara approached and extended her hand. "Shall we go wait together for Merida's show?" Stars seemed to twinkle in Xavier's bright eyes as he took Elara's offered hand. They then walked into the audience seating together. Tilly, Shirley's mother, eyed the unfamiliar boy curiously. "And who is this?" For a moment, she'd almost mistaken him for Beau. "His name is Xavier Fisher. He's also a Summit Academy student, but he's in the special education program and doesn't attend regular classes with other children," Elara introduced.

That was exactly the company she had returned to audit this time. “Aunt Iris, don’t worry about him,” Hailey said. “I’ll take you to that restaurant you love.” During the meal, Iris excused herself to go to the restroom and called her assistant. “Investigate Jeremy Fisher, chairman of Fisher Group. I want everything about his private life.” The assistant moved fast. By the time Iris stepped out of the restaurant, the information had been sent to her phone. As she read through it, her chest tightened, and her eyes misted over.

I don't know if it will be a good life. But it will be a peaceful one. I am no longer angry. I am just sad. We walk back down the stairs. Jeremiah is expectantly waiting. "She understands," Alpha tells him. Jeremiah is handsome. He has dark hair and green eyes. He is muscular and strong. I look at him. He looks back at me. He makes my heart flutter. He is everything a girl could ever want. I smile at him. He smiles back. I know that this is the right thing to do.

Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

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As the water level hit head height, then over. “Mate!” Lena howled in my head. Through the cloudy water, a shadow, massive and powerful, cut toward me. Golden eyes, wolf-bright even in the chaos. Jeremiah. Alpha Jeremiah, shirtless and feral, swimming through the current like it was nothing. His arm snaked around my waist, his iron grip tugging me up against his chest. The heat and the strength cut the cold. His scent flooded my nose.

Leah said. “Henry Fisher, Henry Fisher,” Jeremy murmured before it dawned on him. “You said he died several years ago. I saw Henry Fisher last two years, looking sickly and feeble. It was as though a mighty man had fallen,” Jeremy said, struggling to sit up. Leah helped him up. “Maybe it's another Henry Fisher you're talking about,” Leah said. “Maybe. The Jeremy Fisher I'm referring to was a prominent business man too who fell from glory due to his ill health. Hold on,” Jeremy said, bringing out his phone from his pocket. After scrolling through his gallery, he handed it to Leah. “Here's his picture.”