Joe Jonas Fanfic Novels & Stories

Then, when she learned that Jonas wasn't interested in women and that her brother liked him, she actually helped her brother get together with him. Jonas was almost exhausted, avoiding the two Satorus, not to mention the questions from several of his coworkers, doctors, nurses, and even administrative staff, who didn't know the truth about the rumor Kano Satoru had spread about his son's courtship of Jonas. Every new day began, Jonas opened his eyes lazily, his body reluctant to move, his heart refusing to go to work. He wanted to stay home, not have to see the large bouquet of flowers on his desk or the boxes of food Kaji had sent.

“That you’ve the most gorgeous legs I’ve ever beheld.” “I know what you’re doing, Mathis.” He lifted his head to blink darkly lashed eyes at me. “What?” “You want to break me.” “And then rebuild you in my name.” “I won’t let you destroy me like Kasha destroyed you.” He flinched at that. “I’ve no wish to do that to you.” “Then what?” “Jonas has fallen in love with you.” He admitted. Sliding his body along mine, like a rising serpent. Until he was level with my face. Propping himself on his elbows to toy with my hair with his fingertips. Giving the top of my head a thoughtful study.

If he will see her wet, he will know that they did something they shouldn't have done. Jonas tells Anna to stay a little bit longer near the lake, to get a little bit dry and admire the moon. Anna agrees. While they were gauging at the moon, Anna notices that her dick is really hard for the first time in her life. Jonas notices too and thinks that it is time to get her to Dark as he won't be able to say no to Anna and will have sex with her badly. He takes her hand and leads her to the cottage. Arrived at the door, Jonas takes Anna by her hand and admits that he is not the chosen one, but that it was a true honor and pleasure to meet her and be with her like that for a short while, and that

In a fit of rage, I hurled the basketball in my hands directly at James. Fate is a funny thing. Sometimes, it’s beautiful; other times, it’s downright cursed. When my parents dragged me along to apologize to James, it turned out our families knew each other. “Oh, look who it is! Little Amy! You’ve grown so much! I remember holding you when you were just a tiny bundle of joy. Do you remember me? Joe?” My dad and James’s dad, Joe Jonas, were best friends back in college. If Joe’s family hadn’t moved overseas to start their business, we might’ve had some kind of childhood betrothal.

tj She lay back in my arms and closed her eyes. I have no idea what exactly happened but I would love to meet Jayden right now and tell him what a HUGE asshole he is! I would definitely smack him in such a way that he would first get to know the floor better. I really can't stand to see her like this anymore. What happened? He must have broken up, otherwise she would have been a little more composed! That fucking wannabe rocker!!! I'll kill him!!! It drives me crazy to see this woman suffer like that. How can he hurt this wonderful person like that? What did he do to her? Did she love him that much? If she were my girlfriend I would never have done that to her! This is such a great woman tha

Richard said, "I've made some inquiries and discovered that it was Jonas who contacted the health authorities. He was the one who got you stripped of your position at the hospital. This is his itinerary for the next three days. If you want, I could…" He drew a finger across his throat, implying he could eliminate Jonas if Joseph wanted. Joseph glanced over the schedule and saw that most of Jonas' time would be spent at their company. There was also a trip to Celestial Farm planned. Richard was probably intending to kill Jonas there. The name immediately reminded Joseph that Cora had visited Celestial Farm numerous times herself. It seemed like she was closer to Jonas than he'd expected. "I d

“He... he approached me. Said we were family. Cousins. Said he only wanted to reclaim Moonveil blood.” I stared at him—cold as winter on the Northern cliffs. Ashmor. Our allies. Our blood. “And you believed him?” I asked, voice razor-thin. “Believed a coward who weaponized history to spark a civil war?” Jonas fell to his knees, trembling. “I was tired of being your shadow. No matter how hard I worked in Moonveil… I was still no one.” I drew a thin silver blade from my belt, pressing it gently against his throat.

He pulled Rafael closer, pressing their foreheads together, "now I know, it's only you." Rafael smiled, slow, wicked, and full of promise, his other hand sliding down to grip Jonas's hip, fingers curling possessively. "Jealousy nearly drove me mad today," he teased, voice dropping lower, lips grazing Jonas's ear, "seeing you with that guy... But now I get to show you exactly who you belong to." Jonas shivered, heat flaring in places beyond the skin. "Show me," he breathed, words laced with longing and challenge. "Make me yours."

Katrine’s POV: I cried out as I came, shattering around him, nails digging into his back. And as I clenched around him, he groaned… deep and raw, and spilled inside me, hips jerking, arms locking around my waist as he emptied himself into me. When I looked at Jonas he was staring at me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered to him. I leaned in, brushing his sweaty hair off his forehead, placing a kiss there. I let my fingers slide across his chest, tracing the tight lines of muscle, following the rhythm of his breathing.

JANE The speakers are playing loud music, as an alcoholic odor floods the air and laughter reverberates across the hallway. I scrunch my nose for a second as I enjoy grinding up against one of our school hottest guys, whom I do not personally know anything about. I only saw him around the compound with girls flaunting around him. PERIOD. The feeling of our bodies slamming together in time with the music should be soothing to the soul, but instead, only agony and hurt flow through my heart, as I watch my long-time crush fall in love with his so-called precious mate.