Novel & Cerita Joe Jonas Fanfiction

“Suzy Johnson, you better understand the situation here! Because of you, I was utterly humiliated today. The others almost thought I was broke! You must organize everything so everyone can head to the estate for Clara’s birthday. If you don’t, I’ll never speak to you again!” I couldn’t help but laugh. “Oh no, you’re such an important person. What will I do if you stop talking to me? It’s like a bird losing its wings—I might just perish from the tragedy.” Jonas’ expression twisted as he realized his threats weren’t working. He seemed to think I was jealous of Clara. He clenched his fists, breathing heavily as if struggling with an internal battle. After what felt like forever, he finally made

I heard Jonas' voice from the kitchen. I rolled down my hem and walked towards the kitchen. I grabbed an orange fruit from the basket first before I went back to Jonas. "Yes?" I replied. Jonas stood up and went to me. He rubbed his eyes which was reddening. "You sleep again," I told him. "I thought you were going out somewhere," he said, sounding worried. "I'm not going anywhere, Joe." "You weren't on the sofa so I thought something happened." He looked at my hands holding a critrus fruit. "Cravings again?"

He paused and heaved a deep sigh. "If you had ever been in love, you would have known how it feels. I know you will fight for what's yours till the end of times, Luciano. That's what I'm going to do,for my mate.She's mine and I'm going to fight for her,for us."Jonas said and I felt determination in his voice. What did he just say? Does he think that I saved Hazel just like that?I'm in love with her. I don't know how it happened, all I know is that I'm in love with her.

If he didn't, he didn't say anything. "Is Brandon going to be here?" I ask. Hoping I would see one more familiar face amongst the sea of strangers I was about to mingle with. "I don't know, Lisa." Jonas sighs. His hand trembles as he reaches for the doorknob. Before he could turn it, I reach for his hand. He stops and looks at me. "It's just your family. They don't bite." I say softly. Jonas smiled for the first time since we entered the valley. "They do. They're wolves."

LISA POV "Tell me again; what do you want me to do?" I asked, my voice trembling. Jonas leaned closer, his breath searing my ear. "It’s simple, really," he murmured. "All you need to do is impersonate Kiara, the beloved of my dear brother, Asher” “What? Are you insane?” I gasped, feeling the blood drain from my face completely, as if I had turned into a ghost. I couldn’t comprehend the depth of Jonas’s hatred for his brother or his desire to destroy him. Their shared past was a dark and tangled mess, brimming with secrets and deception.

“She's been sleeping in lately. Must be nice, being eighteen.” Jonas took a sip of his coffee, and it burned his tongue, but he didn't wince. The guilt was eating on him so much, he was regretting everything that had happened. He spent the entire night telling himself he wouldn't give in to Ocean. It wasn't too late to set everything right. The stairs creaked, and both of them looked up as Ocean appeared in the kitchen doorway. The second he saw his daughter, Jonas' hand tightened around his mug until his knuckles went white.

*Typhon* Freshly cut flowers are strewn on the floor, a vase is overturned but thankfully not broken, and a wet stain is seeping into some papers that should be on the desk, but now are on the floor. “I just wanted to smell them,” Jonas says from his position on the floor. “You were supposed to stay still!” I yell. He looks sheepish, "Well, I know that but …." “No buts!” I roar, checking to see that his ankle isn't twisted in some hideous fashion.

“They're mourning, Jo.” “Then I need a flight to Moscow.” “No. Nah. Nada. Uh uh. Not from me.” “Come on Malle.” “Seriously, No. You wanna get yourself killed?!!” “I'll be extra careful, now book me a ticket.” “It’s too dangerous, Jo.” “If you don't do it, I'll tell Kai you've been crushing on him since you two met. You even changed his name from Ego's Asshole to—” “Okay, I'll get you your flight.”

Oh my ghad. "I told you to not pop up out nowhere like that" I told him as I helped him up. Jonas held onto his side with one hand and the other was holding a denim jacket. "I was just trying to cover you with the jacket" he explained with a groan I laughed. "And see where that got you?" I said. He chuckled. I looked at him up and down. He was wearing a white printed shirt, black jeans and black shoes. "Why are you even here? Aren't you busy with the fansign preparations?" I asked him.

Jonas stood up and shook out his uniform pants, walked over to a trash can where he tossed his hot dog napkin into it, and turned back to James. -My shift is over. I'll go home to get some sleep and meet Lauren when she gets home from school. Can you keep me posted on what happens? -You can count on it. - James assured, standing up. Jonas offered him his hand to say goodbye, however, his companion surprised him by giving him a strong hug. These were not typical displays of affection from him, in fact he had never shown him any appreciation. The only thing that kept them related was Anne, without her they were enemies.