John And Marlena Fanfic Novels & Stories

John said as he too opened his eyes and drooped an arm over her shoulders. "Yes, I am," Maria replied, her cheeks flushing red and her smile returning to her face. John turned and laid back as he stared into oblivion. Even though Maria sat close to him, the memories from the previous night began to flood into his head and he felt himself harden again.

It took him a minute, and closing his eyes, to get to full hardness. "Alright, John," Sarah said, low and sultry in his ear. "Time to let it out. Who in this room have you fantasized the most about?" John squeezed his eyes even tighter, as if he could play the 'I don't see you, you can't see me' game. "Miranda," he wheezed. "Wait, really?" Miranda said, surprised. John nodded. "Why didn't you ever say anything?" Miranda asked. John shrugged. "I don't- heh, I don't know. We weren't friends yet, I wasn't sure how you'd answer."

I don’t want to bother you," she finally said, looking down at her feet. Jane," I said reassuringly, placing a hand on her arm. "You’re never bothering me, and by the way, Marlene is also waiting for you. Calling out Marlene’s name always works to grab Jane's attention. Jane loves her, and not once does she say no to Marlene. I might be selfish for using my daughter as an excuse to spend time with Jane, but it is what it is, and I don’t mind because it brings us all together. Jane looked up, a small smile playing on her lips. "Okay," she said softly, her voice filled with gratitude. "Let's go see Marlene. And with that, we walked inside, and I guess someone heard the door opening because Mar

“You saved her life back there. You offered yourself to Kane without hesitation. I have never been more terrified or more proud of anyone in my life. I love you Liana. More than I ever thought I could love someone.” “I love you too,” I whispered. “Even after all the lies and the danger and the blood. I still choose you every single time.” We stayed like that for a while just talking quietly about everything that had happened. John told me how his men had chased Kane into the night but the bastard slipped away again. He promised we would not stop until Kane was behind bars or in the ground. A soft knock came at the door. Marcus stepped inside carrying a coffee for John and flowers for me. He

John is a man who is patient and very mature in his thinking, he is not jealous or blames Anna. "He has a happy home life just like us, Anna. I've met JC's daughter, she's playing with Shane and the others. You also have to meet Mikhaela Channing, I think your eldest son likes her," said John while laughing dryly kissing the top of his wife's head. Then Annastacia looked at her husband's face in surprise, laughing amusedly. "Oh my God, is this destiny? If Shane becomes Jason's daughter's lover then he will continue their parents' love story which was cut off in the middle of the road," Annastacia replied.

thought Marianne. “Did I perhaps offend Melissa?” asked Marianne. “So you are aware of it. You look at Francois’s direction with love in your eyes but then you were also seducing other men,” John raised his brows with a teasing smile. “Oh stop it. I noticed him looking at me but I don’t think I’ve done something to encourage him. Do you think Melissa thinks that too?” asked Marianne. John made a thoughtful look which is making Marianne annoyed. He laughs then says “Don’t worry, Melissa seems to be a very open person. She might have taken her interest to others which is why she didn’t show any ill feelings about it.”

His jaw was shadowed with stubble and his shoulders looked ridiculously wide in a black fine-knit sweater. ‘He is so damn sexy…’ There were no prizes for guessing why Marlena was so keen to be accommodating. Fabien was sex personified standing there in his bare feet and faded jeans. “Very well then. I’ll go get my things from my car. I’ll be right back, Fabien,” Marlena said brightly. She headed for the door. She was very tall, Blaze thought as she watched the other woman walk away. Too tall for classical ballet. Blaze felt a small dart of satisfaction. On one front, at least, she had the other woman beat.

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.

He chose to wear a three-piece maroon-colored suit and tie. “There… You looked like a handsome bachelor. Calling all the single ladies… My cousin is now available!” John jokingly said. He even acted like he was calling someone on the phone. Marcus hissed. “Don’t start with me, John. Or I will call your wife.” he wanted John. But John just snorted at him. “Do you think I’ll be afraid of her?” John asked. “No… But you’re afraid Megan will run away with your daughter.” Marcus reminded him which made him punch Marcus on his bicep.

I’m far more mature. “I’m sorry,” John mumbles. “It’s just embarrassing to talk about...” I snort. “It’s not embarrassing to talk about mates! It’s interesting that angels have them, but I guess you’re too much of a kid to understand how romantic it truly is,” “I’m not a kid!” John hisses at me, proving my point by getting offended like a teenager. I roll my eyes. “Sure...” John growls. “I’m not...” Ignoring his fury, I decide to change the subject. “How are you planning on getting back to your future wife?”