Joe Burrow Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I state. “Still, he feels threatened. So much threatened. Soon, he will find the balls to open up to you, and you will believe me,” Joe insists. But how so? How can he be liking me when he met me just a week ago and I was at the brink of death? Why would he like me in this condition? “It’s all done.” Joe and I break the stare challenge under the moonlight and look at Mr. Jonathan and Jayden. There is a small bandage wrapping Jayden’s arm. I guess he is too manly for the wound because there is no trace of pain on his face.

I'd hate for it not to be the case. "Only one way to find out," she remarked, her voice harsh. Joe was hoisted off Lucian's shoulder. "This is the burial you deserve, Joe, you bastard." He threw him into the hole before taking Ravena's hand and leading her back to the cave. She sniffed and brushed away yet another flood of tears. "Don't you want to see if he ever hits rock bottom?" “No. "I'd like to warm you up." She looked at his firm, naked physique, and he grinned back. Her gaze met his. "Your people will be there soon."

K Whatever was confusing Everything seems so perfectly the same that it kind of scares her. Garfield could not take it anymore and had to tell her. He grabbed both of her shoulders and said out loud, "Player, you are Kiera in this world! This is your world!" "What?" K Whatever was dumbfounded. Both Joe and Bow hugged her. "I'm Joe, that friend who is always trying to tease you because -- I have a crush on you, and you know it." “It’s me, Kiera, I am Bow. That little spirit you always play with”

It is they who should be afraid of me. But Josephine',s boyfriend Bruce is someone who irks me out because when Josephine needed my kidney he tired to act close to me and convince me so that I could give my Kidney to her but she is my sister . It is my duty to do this for her. If it is not me then who? I don't know what kind of melodramatic plot did he watch that he thought that he would make me fall in love with him and for him I will willingly give my Kidney to her. It was absurd.

Avery’s POV “Get on your knees and suck my toes!” I bark heatedly. My fiancé, Joe, throws an amused look at me. “What? Baby, I told you…I’m not into these weird fantasies of yours. Jesus, what the fuck? You want me to suck your toes? I don’t know where those toes have been. I’m not putting them in my mouth!” Joe goes off, laughing in-between and completely ruining my mood. “Fuck! Get off me!” I almost scream, pushing him away from me.

After dawn, Joe came to the company with two huge dark circles under his eyes. "Mr. Winter, are you busy with girls every night? You look ghastly. Stop going for drinks and meeting women." Summer snapped. Joe looked at her and asked, "In your eyes, I am just a playboy who changes women like clothes?" "Not only in my eyes but in everyone's eyes." Joe was speechless again. He wished he could pinch her on the shoulder and tell her, 'Your best friend is about to be found by Shawn!' 'Your goddaughter has leukemia and needs a bone marrow transplant!'

“You watched me fuck your mother, didn’t you, Sienna?” I couldn’t lie. Not when he was looking at me like that. “Yes…” I whispered. Joe smirked and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong chest. “Good girl,” he said. “Now show Daddy exactly what you were thinking about while you touched that pretty little pussy.” Joe stood there in the doorway, his steel-gray eyes locked on me as I lay sprawled on my bed with my hand still buried inside my soaked panties. “Show Daddy exactly what you were thinking about,” he repeated, his voice low and commanding.

I hug him, “I’m sorry, but maybe I can make it right by telling him about Whisper, letting him make the decision.” Joe shakes his head, “I’ve spoken to him briefly, he’s not going to like what you have to say and he is not the nurturing kind, I don’t even think he has a heart in his chest, fucker could be a vamp for all I know as cold as his stare is.”

He twisted his hand and pulled. The rogue stumbled and Caleb let him go. There was a single hole in his chest, blood oozing down. Joe panted. He held the heart in his hand. It was bigger than Caleb imagined it would be. “I’ve got to bury this.” Once the body dropped, Caleb frowned, following Joe. “What are you doing?” “I can’t put this in the lake. There’s no way we can allow this heart to be reborn.” “You believe in all of that?”

When they moved in together, for the first time since the disappearance of his mum, Drew had felt at home and like a member of a family with his three friends as his brothers, they always had each other's backs, no matter what. After taking long gulps of water, due to their serious dehydration after the heavy drinking, Joe and Miller finally fell asleep on the floor of the living room, but Drew was unable to sleep due to the voice of the girl crying earlier on. He felt extremely bad about what he did to the guy, but with the pounding ache in his temple, he had to succumb to a deep sleep where he dreamt of the pretty girl with blue-green eyes, yelling and cursing him with the guy bleeding on