Joey Pacey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Jayce Waiting, waiting, and Waiting is what I've been doing last four hours, no one not even Rachel seemed to come, I don't if this right address and at that time I couldn't even ask if I'm in right or if the waiter tricked me. Fuck, I sighed, pacing around, hiding my hands in my coat pockets, I don't know what temperature right now, I just go somewhere warm or take a hot bath but I don't want to miss my only chance to meet Rachel, I just see how she is, her smile, and if I get a chance I do want to ask her why she left me right before the moment I finally decided to overcome my fear of love and confess my feeling for her. For once I want to be Rachel.

Honestly, there was no difference between the shimmering daisies and her. A random thought permeated his mind. His Nightmare seized his brain. He could semblance the sun escaping behind the clouds and the happy day turning into harsh storms. Serene drowning, Jenny striking her ferociously and looking at him with venomous eyes. The slightest trepidation was disquieting for him. "Come on Chazi." Joey held his hand, breaking his clattering thoughts and dragged him towards the table. Rowan took a skimming look and found everything normal. There was no yelling, no dark clouds. He vigorously shook his head to wipe out the existence of such thoughts.

My eyes widen , I push Joey but he doesn't budge a bit. "Val?" Raymond and his soccer team entered the boys locker room. "Joey! Get off me!" I pushed him and he backed off. I looked at Raymond and then ran out from the boys locker room. "Babe, we're not done making out yet!" That asshole! Damn it! Why does Raymond have to come while me and Joey are in a really weird position? I hate Joey but why is my heart flipping like that earlier? Even Raymond never made me feel like that. I took my bag from my locker and walked out from the building. I'm currently thinking for my next revenge to Joey. I should have given him a permanent hair dye.. I'm too kind.

It was all so confusing when all he wanted was to borrow a cell phone! Jace sat up. "Imagine me as a girl; in a girl's body." Troy peeked at the miserable looking young man, trying hard to picture what he'd asked. "As a girl, I want what every girl wants. I want to get married to the man of my dreams. I want to look pretty. I want kids. But I'm stuck in a freaking man's body!" Jace jumped off the bed and began to pace. "Magnus is nothing but a whore! I just want a friend and she just wants…" He walked to the small window and stared out with his back turned towards Troy. Troy stared at the boy and then looked at the door. All he'd wanted was the phone…He sighed.

“I was just here to check up on things.” With that, Cedric turns and pushes my shoulders to make me walk. He doesn’t need to tell me twice, as I hurry my feet along to get as far away from Joey as I can. There's no way in this life or the next, will I ever want his attention in that way! The very idea of it makes my skin crawl. Not that Joey is a bad man, but there's nothing about him that brings me any enjoyment. As soon as we get back to the packhouse, Cedric stops and lets out a sigh. “Looks like you’re still in the mood,” he tells me, his tone somewhat playful. “Did the thought of me all topless and sweaty turn you on?”

I did have some fantastic children. "Mommy will we see Prince today?" Zoe asked while crossing out the word 'Pencil' ."Zoey stop asking that!" Joey hissed before staring at me. I sighed and wiped my hands on my pants. "Actually... he might pick you up tonight, only if you want to!" I added quickly. "I do!" She squealed clapping her small hands. "No you don't Zoey."Joey growled snapping his crayon in half. "Joey!" I hissed giving him an exasperated look. He had been lashing out so much. "What? She shouldn't go with Caleb." He spat. "He hurt you mommy! You cried! You never cry!" He yelled catching most of the diners attention.

“I have no idea what you have to tell me, but I want to know everything. You decide what I should know first.” Jessica stared into her coffee mug as Joey rubbed her shoulder. Neither of them said anything. I groaned in frustration. “Fine. Let’s start with something easy. Tell me about this cousin of yours that I supposedly knocked up.” Joey winced and rubbed his neck, something I have noticed he does a lot of when he is nervous. “Again, Sir, I am sorry about that. I panicked. We just… we could not let you be forced to marry Sheila.”

"So, do you agree to marry my mom's boss? That man is fine as hell. I wish I was older, I would give myself to him and beg him to marry me." Jessica threw a pillow at her and I laughed. "Joey! What sort of nonsense talk is that?" She demanded, her cheeks red in anger. "She was just joking, Jessica. You don't have to be mad," I said between laughs while Joey chuckled. "I need to take her to the church for cleansing," Jessica muttered, shaking her head. "But, your boss is a mafia leader," Joey whispered. I pulled Joey up and pushed her into her room before she angered her mother further. "Don't mind her," I said to Jessica who gave me a sad smile.

She despised how well Tobias treated Lucy and thought Lucy was undeserving of it. Tobias walked a few steps and realized that Joey wasn't following him. He turned around and asked, "Why aren't you coming?" Joey quickly retracted the gloomy gaze in her eyes. However, Tobias was sharp enough to catch it. He frowned slightly, wondering why Joey had such a sinister look in her eyes. "I'm coming." Joey caught up with him. She was wearing seven-inch heels, which tapped on the floor with every step. She was careless for one second and almost sprained her ankle.

“No, not at all, Jennie. I’m only looking out for her because she’s your family. “I’m the Alpha of the Moonstone Pack. I have a duty to the pack.” He gave me a peck on the forehead and murmured in my ear. “My Jennie, the Moon Goddess chose you to be my fated mate. You mean the world to me.” Joey carried me into the bedroom, his kisses fluttering across my face and neck. Holding me from behind, he tugged at my dress and traced his lips against my skin. At the height of the moment, his phone rang. There was no telling what the caller was, but Joey shot me a frown before muttering, “I apologize for Jennie’s behavior. I’m on my way now.