John And Marlena Fanfic Novels & Stories

With cold, clear terms. You end it. You never see him again. You be the wife you’re supposed to be. Or everyone finds out. Marlene finds out her mother is sleeping with her brother’s best friend. Adrian finds out his best friend is a homewrecker. Think you can survive that, June? The thought should have brought me satisfaction. It just felt hollow. I looked back out the window. The sky was beginning to lighten, a deep charcoal blue at the edges. The night was over.

No one had any idea how long I had waited for this, but I never wanted to pressure Chris or put any ideas into his head that were not purely his, judging by the fact that he would do anything to make me happy. I liked him, loved them both and honestly if he was never going to want that…. To have sex with me that is, nothing would change. But as it turned out the goddess did hear prayers after all and my dirty little fantasies were coming to life. The last time I held myself back because I wanted Marlene to be involved in some way. And then she said the words “the both of you fucking would be so fun to watch” And this was where we were now. Me standing in front of my room door with Chris know

Marcello teased. Mariana flushed. "Lord, no, I don't." "Who was he?" Marcello asked. He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to know who was the man that had made his wife once touch herself. "Why do you want to know?" Mariana asked, giggling nervously. Marcello suddenly remembered something. "Was it John?" Mariana scoffed. "You still remember his name?" He raised a brow. "So it was him? The guy you were having dirty thoughts on while touching yourself."

Ivana said. John sighed as he stared at his sister, “I think you now understand why I wanted to marry Milka. infact I had fallen in love with her. She could be here to help out with this.” “You think so brother? you wouldn't be here even if you would have married her. You could be enjoying your honeymoon right now. Making my nephew's or niece's,” Ivana challenged. She smiled when she saw a frown in John's face. “I fell bad that....”

She raises her chin. "I wasn't aware that this was a negotiation." I widen my stance. Next to me, John bunches his shoulders. He makes no move to go to her… doesn’t even look at her. The knuckles of his hand are white. Interesting. He may just have a soft… or is that a hard spot for her? I purse my mouth. She clasps my look. "Speak then, I won't deny that your candor is refreshing." Mirela looks at John from under half-closed eyelashes. “I want him to break my next warmth cycle."

Nivana groaned and glared at John. "Your mom also don't like it when I call her 'Nat'. But I like calling it." John shrugged and grinned. "Whatever." Nivana scoffed. John and Bella are married now. They are happy together. Stephen is now the boss of the Italian mafia. Mariano and Marjan are married too. They have a three-year-old baby boy. At dinner, everyone joined including Nicolas. We had dinner together and a long conversation. When everyone was about to go to their rooms, I stopped them.

Mariella’s Pov “Allow me…” Leonardo reached under my dress and my heartbeat thumped faster. My whole body was vibrating so much that I was panting. He kissed my neck and his hand moved in between my legs, gently spreading them apart. ‘I couldn't do this…I don't want to…’ “Stop!” I pushed him away at arms length, he seemed stunned. “I can't.” “Mariella…I know you want me.” His eyes gleamed, so confidently that he held my chin up and leaned closer to my face.

she playfully complained “I want the head doctor to help me with my daddy issues.” Dante bit down on his tongue to keep from growling at his mate, “did she know what she was doing?” he wondered as he did his best to shove aside the images of what he wanted to do with her flashing through his mind like evil playing cards. “Wow, talk about a fucked up childhood” John mumbled just loud enough for them to all hear and Mj flinched, like his words had actually hit her. “And what the fuck do you know about my childhood” Mj barked as her upper lip twitched with how annoyed she was becoming with this man and his constant jabbing. John simply sucked his tongue through his teeth and strode around the f

I told her. “You should give the boy a chance. I gave my mate a chance despite our differences. She was the best thing that ever walked into my life. Without her, I wouldn’t have ever known true love. Or had my baby.” John’s gruff voice tells Mila. “Reject him if you still don’t like him after a year.” Mila looked around the room. “Fine. But if he tries to mark me, I will kill him and you will never find his body.”

John walked to him and sneered. "It was you who played with the wrong guy..." John muttered disdainfully and was about to step out but Selina rushed over to him. "Honey, are they here to help us?" Selina was so happy with everything that was happening. It was like a dream come true. First time in her life, she was actually proud of her husband but all her happiness was choked in her throat as John pushed her away. He looked at her, narrowed his eyes and smirked. "They are here to help me..." he grunted, empathising the word, ME.