John And Marlena Fanfic Novels & Stories

Yohan never liked the human race because humans destroyed his old village before just because his village borders a small human city when their village already exists before the human village. Inside Marek’s bedroom, the man took Hilena to his big, wide bed. The bed is so soft and comfy. Marek changed this bed when he noticed that the woman enjoyed sleeping on the soft and comfy bed yesterday. Looking at Hilena's relaxed face when she lays on the big bed makes Marek smiles. “You like my bed?” asked Marek cheekily at his mate. Hilena sees the man smile at her and notice the man just joking at her. Hilena realizing it just pouted her lips cutely made Marek kiss her again.

YOU'RE GOING TO MARRY BRYAN DILLS MELANIE ~~ " Mom can you give my father back his shares" i said to my mom. " i've told you what to do, just give Charlie what he wants from you" "i can't sleep with a total stranger" " then you forget about the shares" "mom!!" "I and your dad her are here for you, leave that wretched old man" " Dawson is no way my dad !" *SLAP*

Maren muttered through clenched teeth, “if he thinks he’s going to worm his way back into your life, he’s delusional. Alpha king Kaelion would never allow it. And neither will I.” Jenna gave her a faint smile, though her eyes were shadowed. “You’re angrier than I am.” “Because I can’t stand watching him play with you like this.” Maren’s voice cracked with passion and jealousy, she couldn't stand being separated from Jenna. “You deserve peace, Jenna. Not… this.” Jenna sighed, leaning against the doorframe, exhaustion settling into her bones. “I just wish it would all stop.” Unseen to both of them, in the shadow of the trees across the dorm, a figure stood completely still.

A lone tear tipped over my eyelid, trailing down to the tip of my nose before falling. I did this. Why was Valen the one dying when this was my fault? “I’m trying.” Marlena sighed and lowered her eyes to the pages of the large spellbook in front of her. “But this isn’t easy. For now, he’s caught between this world and the next, and we’ve done all we could.”

Cassie and Ellie exchanged a look, both surprised at the rare display of vulnerability. “She changed my son,” Marlena continued, as if speaking to herself. “Made him… gentler. Made him laugh again. I thought she was just a fling. A ploy to rebel against me. But she loved him. And she made him love.” Her fingers clenched around the edge of the couch. “If we get them back,” she whispered, “I won’t waste it again.” In the silence of her thoughts, Marlena drifted backward in time. To Ethan.

As we walked through the mall, Malia and I accidentally bump into Roland carrying shopping bags. "Malia?" Roland's face brightened like the sun when he breathed out her name. "What are you doing here?" "I am with John, we're shopping," Malia said with a smile on her face. John suddenly dropped those shopping bags to the floor and flashed to one of the stalls nearby. When he got out he was with a middle-aged man and woman. "Mom... Dad, look who's here. My fiance!" he eagerly leads the way heading to Malia. His parents recognized Malia from head to toe when they both slide closer to her and held each of her hands. So, I stepped back to make sure they could have privacy.

Meanwhile, Marlene was reveling proudly in her successful plans. Jeana called her, sounding like she was about to cry ."Marlene, can you help me talk to Mr. Lane Senior? I don't want to marry Xav anymore." Marlene thought this was strange and asked, "Why?" Hadn't Jeana always wanted to marry Xavier? She even said right in front of Marlene that she wouldn't marry anyone other than Xavier in this lifetime. "Marlene, you have no idea how much Xav has changed." Jeana covered her face in distress.

They got caught up with the operations and finance meeting regarding the budget for a project. They ordered takeouts and sat across from each other in an empty conference room. John shared how stressed he was and it was only Monday but was happy that her girlfriend Vivian massaged him every night to relieve his stress and then advised Lucian to make amends with Malena so someone could take care of his needs. Lucian then stated that his needs are something Malena cannot provide. John felt sad when he remembered what Lucian’s needs were. "Get married secretly then you can be with the love of your life and make babies every night," John suggests.

Her voice was both mocking and insistent, laced with feigned innocence that only heightened his irritation. "Hello, Marelva," he replied meekly, hoping that she would now go. But she was persistent. "Can we join in? I want to discuss something with you." Her eyes gleamed with mischief, making it clear that she had no intention of leaving him in peace. Johnston now felt his patience wearing thin. "Marelva, I'm going to tell you plainly so that we don't misunderstand each other," he snapped, his voice edged with barely restrained anger. "I don't want anything to do with you. Please continue your way with your lover. I have more important things on my mind."

Whatever the other man said seemed to be on her side as the man, John, glanced at her from the corner of his eyes as he shot her a glare. "Ok then, no damage," John said and looked at her with hatred before stepping out of the room. "You heard him," The other man said as he turned around. "No harm will come your way." But Mildred didn't see it that way. —————— "You have to control yourself, John, she isn't Marleen." A young killer-eyes woman, crouching close to the window said. Her tone spoke of the authority she had over John. It was Sarah, John's betrothed.