Joe Burrow Fanfiction Novels & Stories

" full of anger Dollan had to say about this. However his awareness keeps him from doing that, he realizes that he has no right to do anything to Christian because his own status is not Baby's boyfriend. He took a deep breath and exhaled, rubbed his face and sat back down on the sofa. "I hope the damn cop doesn't touch Baby." *** "Why do you like that annoying girl?" Kian stared in surprise at Joe, Joe's roommate. Joe is still busy dribbling then put the ball into the basket and get in. Joe is a basketball athlete at school, he has many achievements with the school basketball team.

"You dare say that there's something wrong with my ears. You have some guts. If your old man knows how arrogant you are and that you disrespect me, I wonder what he would do to you?" Hearing that, Joe instantly got anxious. "I didn't … I don't disrespect you, Mr. Bowman. I made a mistake. I didn't know Yuna was your friend. I won't do this again." He didn't even have the slightest desire for Yuna anymore. If the Bowman family did something to them, he and his mother would definitely get kicked out of the Chandler family. He would be nothing if he wasn't part of the Chandler family. "Remember what you said today. If you dare to think of anything weird about Yuna, I'll cut off your dick!"

“You pushed me—for him! You’re not the woman I knew. You love him now, don’t you?!” His voice cracked into a raw, furious roar. But I didn’t answer. My focus was on Kane—my father’s chosen ally, the Bloodmoon Pack’s most promising warrior. I couldn’t let him get hurt because of me. Kane straightened, brushed the dust from his shirt, and gave me a small smile. “I’m fine. Don’t worry.” Joe staggered to his feet, still shaking with anger, humiliation painted across his face. His eyes darted between Kane and me before he let out a hollow laugh.

“Noah?” Turning around to face my best friend, I found Joe hastily putting his pants back into place, while blocking Felicity from my sight as she scrambled to get dressed. “Shit man, you scared us half to death.” “I scared you? What the fuck are you two doing in my office—fucking?” My voice came out all nasally as I continued to pinch my nose to stem the bleeding. “Just a little roleplay to spice up our love life,” Joe smirked. He was shameless.

"He's made it, and you're just going to step aside? Weren't you in love with him?" I did not answer. I listened quietly, then ended the call. The screen lit up with a new message. It was from Ivy—Joe's admirer. [Have you decided to leave him?] I glanced out the window before typing back three words: [Yes, I have.] My thoughts drifted to the past. Back in high school, Joe had been the target of everyone's bullying because he was born out of wedlock. A few boys cornered him by the river and shoved him into the water. I, a girl who could not even swim, jumped into the freezing river after him. I nearly drowned but managed to drag him back to shore.

I couldn’t pay attention to her delec- table spread, however, because my eyes were currently feasting on the sliver of fuchsia satin that was peeking out of the waistband of Joe’s jeans. Joe was on his hands and knees, with his head buried behind the set, as he explained that a couple of cables had popped loose. I blinked my eyes, wondering if I was dreaming. Nope—still there. Those were undeniably panties. No man’s underwear could be that shiny and sleek and pink. Joe’s a strong, six-foot-two guy who plays rugby on

Blake glanced at the caller ID on his phone and said to Joe, "There's nothing else for now. Go on a date after work." Joe felt a lump in his throat and said sadly, "Mr. Ferguson, why are you making fun of me?" Blake waved his hand and said, "Your sister has been blaming me for taking up your time and let you not have a baby. I don't want to bear this crime anymore." Joe walked out dejectedly. Blake glanced at his back and sneered. It was said that his boss was inhuman. "Joe is a thief. He failed many blind dates. It's not that they don't like him, but he doesn't want to be tied by a woman, so he let him bear this crime."

He wishes that Joe will realize that he is serious this time around. "Of course, Mr Jayden Turner," Joe says in a mocking tone. He bows his head. He is never tired of having fun. He walks over to where Evelyn was sitting. Picking up her handbag, he gives it to Jayden. Jayden collects the handbag from Joe and he carries Evelyn in a bridal style. He stares at her, she is still asleep, while having her lips parted a bit. He hates that he can't stop staring at her lips. It is making the image of when she was kissing him keep popping in his head. Now, he is grinning from ear to ear like a teenager who is given a Christmas gift by his crush.

Again, with his calming dark brown eyes, he soothed me from my wounded heart. "I... I... " I couldn't say a word and kept on sobbing in his weirdly now firmer arms. It felt strange, what happened to Joe? -to be continued-

He quickly pushed Josie away while almost begging her, “Forget about me, Jose. Find a man to marry in the future. Find someone who’s in good health and who can make money. You need someone who can share your worries with you so that you don’t have to work so hard.” Josie grabbed his shoulders, shaking them vigorously in a stirred up manner. “No way. No one will ever love me and Joseph more than you. I’ll never be happy around any other man.” Zayne began to bawl out loud like a child. “How can I leave peacefully if you’re being like this, Jose?” Josie said, “I won’t let you go anywhere. I’ll give you the kidney so that you'll live.”