Jeremy Gilbert Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But five years later, I took Carl and left him. Jeremy stared at the ceiling, memories flashing before his eyes. The moment he walked away with Carl in his arms, my face was ghostly pale as I crumpled on the floor, blood slowly pooling beneath my head. Suddenly, his eyelid twitched as the sharp ring of his phone jolted him back to reality. "Mr. Sterling, check the link I just sent you. An international dance company posted a silhouette of their new instructor. I don't know why, but it looks so much like—"

And once if things settle between you two, we will proceed to proper marriage". Jeremy's dad said. "That… will never happen. It will always be Jeremy Royce. And it will never be Jeremy Royce Prescott. Remember it, Magnus Prescott. I hate you forever". Jeremy spoke in hatred and left the room to prepare for his father's discharge. Tabby

"What about you? Gilbert, were you ever serious about me?" My words choked him into silence. His expression shifted slightly, as if he wanted to explain himself, but there was already panic in his eyes. Just then, a staff member walked over to remind us it was time for the ceremony. I shook off Gilbert's hand and turned to leave. Seeing that I was walking away, he reached out in a panic and grabbed me. He said somewhat anxiously, "Are you really going through with this? Jen, as long as you come back to me, I'll marry you. I won't hurt you anymore…"

I would have let him. Jeremy didn’t move, didn’t even look guilty. He maintained eye contact with me as he slowly brought his hand up and to my amazement started licking his fingers. Jeremy was licking my cum off his fingers, looking calm in that dangerous way of his, as if the presence of Bianca didn’t tickle any part of him. My eyes almost popped. Something about watching him do that made me ache ten times over. For him. He knew what he was doing to me. He spared me a lingering glare, then whispered to me “Stay.”

"Now I'm sure that even if Haisley sees me as a rebound, a backup plan, I don't mind. I'll accept it. As long as she is willing to try." "What the heck!" Gilbert instantly slammed his hands on the steering wheel, not slowing down his car. "Are you crazy, or just plain stupid?" he asked, frustrated. He looked at Dean with a sharp gaze, which Dean couldn't see behind his dark sunglasses. "The two of you, are you both masochists?" Gilbert muttered incredulously.

"But we can celebrate. I'm supposed to have dinner with my dad tonight. Might as well get his approval anyway, although I have no doubt that he will be thrilled. He likes you, Penny. We will all go out for dinner. Penny....?" "Yes, Jeremy?" "I love you so much, amazingly, frighteningly much" he said. Penny's last doubt vanished. Now at last, she had made up her mind. ---------------------- "I couldn't be more delighted" said Mr Gilbert, his kind blue eyes so amazingly like his son's meeting Penny's expectant gaze. "It's high time that over grown school boy of mine found himself a nice girl to steady himself a bit" "Now, dad...." Jeremy began, but Mr Gilbert interrupted, his eyes twinkling.

"But with Damien, it was different. Maybe because he already has someone he loves. But I heard you’re single. I looked into you, Gilbert. And I know you’re the perfect man to help me get back at him." "So, you want to create an alliance with me?" She nodded. His smirk darkened. "And what if I end up taking Damien out of the picture… for good?" Lyriel hesitated but forced herself to speak coldly. "That’s your business. You can do whatever you want with him." Gilbert chuckled, his eyes scanning her from head to toe. "You’re an interesting one, I must say. Pretty face, good chest, good ass." Lyriel resisted the urge to slap him hard. She forced a fake smile, though deep inside she was disgusted

Jeremy was standing there, watching me with something raw in his eyes. It couldn’t be. It shouldn’t be. But deep in my bones, I knew. The bond was there, the pull, the invisible thread tying us together. Jeremy Coleman—the son of a bitch —was my mate. And my world tilted on its axis.

CHAPTER 96 Rose’s POV The first thing I felt was disbelief. Even in my dreams, I couldn't have seen something like this happening. But here I was in reality, holding my fake fiancé, the devil billionaire businessman, as he cried. Damien Sterling had actually cried in my arms. My heart was beating wildly, and I had no idea how to contain it. As we continued our search of the study, I was helpless against the occasional urges I had to steal glances in his direction.

He heard her giggle before closing the door behind him, blocking any other noise. Back at home, Serena couldn't help but miss Gerald. Even if they barely talked, she found out that she enjoyed his presence. It rattled her up in a good way. Every other man eyes on her made her nervous, eager to bolt out of the room... Not Gerald's, his stares set her on fire, making her tingle in places she didn't know existed. Staring out the window, she couldn't help but think about the first day she met him. ** Flashback**