Jeremy Renner Novels & Stories

“It started with me. But now it’s about us. Your company is the easiest way to hurt me.” “I thought we were dealing with Gabriella.” “We were. But she’s just noisy. This... this is war.” “So what do we do?” He walked over to her. “We fight back. But carefully. He’s powerful, Kate. And dangerous.” She nodded. “I already took the first step.” He frowned. “What step?” “I met Jeremy today.” His brows lifted. “Who’s Jeremy?” “A friend from highschool." “What does he do?" “He's a hacker."

We both watch as he saunters over to a red-head. “I’m completely miserable.” Emily chuckles sadly, and I want to comfort her somehow, but she hurriedly replaces it with a smile, before leaving to mingle with other gaming nerds. Looks like my matchmaking skills might need a little bit of work. “Emma.” I hear a deep rumble. Looking up, I see Jeremy looking completely in his dark t-shirt that says ‘Never say Game Over.’ He has a dark jacket over it, his golden blonde hair is messy today, like he rolled out of bed and didn’t bother combing it, still it gives him this carefree look.

But sadly, Catrina doesn't have any feelings for Jeremy. "Catrina, do you have time for dinner?" Asked jeremy. Catrina's three friends looked as their mouths wide opened, they were shocked at what Jeremy said. Jeremy Renner is the most wanted heartthrob on campus. They shuddered at the confrontation of two famous people on their campus.

Hopefully no one is noticing. Ren looks up at me, that cool icy blue eye on the left side is unnerving as ever. A part of me has a feeling those strange eyes of him allude to his secret. “Brielle, what’s your opinion on this?” Ren ask. “Should we end Alpha meetings?”

Tomoya demanded, his voice rising with every word. “I’m saving you time,” Rener replied flatly. “Now go back there and hand that over to that woman.” Tomoya stared, dumbfounded. Rener’s words didn’t align with the gravity of the situation. It took several seconds for him to form a coherent response. “Man, are you high? Do you even realize what’s going on here?!” His tone was incredulous, tinged with frustration. The absurdity of Rener’s calmness juxtaposed with the urgency Tomoya felt only made the situation more surreal.

I think me leaving the office kind of helped my situation a little. Jeremy shakes his head ‘’I see the way he looks at you, Ren. Just be always on guard with him.’’ ‘’What? What do you mean look?’’ I asked curiously. He finished his first bottle of beer and probably the last too. He can’t drink too much because he’ll be driving me back to my place and his. ‘’Just be careful with him, Ren. He is not a good guy.’’ I giggled lightly ‘’do you think he’s interested in me? I’m not his type, Jer.’’

Jeremy responded, recognizing the urgency in his subordinate's voice. Lucas, Jeremy's loyal driver, swiftly transported him to one of his secure facilities. As they arrived, three workers escorted them inside, leading them to Derek Lane, a cunning and influential figure responsible for Jeremy's underground dealings. Derek was known for managing illegal transactions and controlling the shadowy world of black markets, making him a vital asset to Jeremy. "Welcome, Boss," Derek greeted with respect. "Derek, why am I here?" Jeremy inquired, his tone reflecting his impatience.

Wolves yelp as gravity snaps back briefly, sending Blake crashing face-first into Ethan’s shoulder. “Oof—hey!” Blake protests. “Buy me dinner first!” Ethan shoves him off with a grin. “Focus.” “I am focused. On not dying.” The Arbiter’s voice tightens, losing some of its perfect modulation. Primordial entity, your interference violates— Everything violates something, the Sleeper replies lazily. You’re just louder about it. The Crown inside me thrums—not afraid, not panicked—but relieved. Like it’s recognizing an old neighbor it never expected to see again.

Emily Warner The loud knocking and my cat meowing in my face woke me up. What the damn hell? “Emily Anne Warner, if you don’t open this damned door in a minute, I swear to god I will knock it down with a bulldozer. I am not kidding you. You haven’t replied to any texts or calls in a week. At least before that you answered my texts. I am not going to leave you alone now.” I sat up straight in my bed as I could hear Danika yelling.

Renn asks, his eyes flicking to Emery. "Renn, isn't it your day off today?" I chastise him gently, the guy just doesn't know how to spend a day off. "It is." He chuckles softly. "But I thought I'd ask before I go for a walk. Near the big lake, I heard someone say they spotted some fawns there recently." "That sounds nice, go do that." I wave him away with my hand and he nods, his eyes once again flicking to Emery. "I uh… I was wondering, do you want to come?" He looks at me and asks nervously, clearing his throat before lifting a basket into view. "I uh… I put a picnic together."