John Constantine Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“She is like sir Connor. Does he find his mother now? I don’t have enough news from all of you… so I decided to go here to pay a visit for all the times we do not see each other.” Paul chuckles when hearing his dramatic reasoning. “Oh… Thank you so much, John. But, let me see Dylan’s ass first so you could freely walk around,” he keeps on teasing his young friend, but Dylan keeps on running all over the place like a child. “What happened to your back, Paul? Did Connor break your spine?” he asked, but Paul starts to unbutton his polo. John Cruz is blushing because his crush is stripping in front of him. His eyes are feasting when looking at his buff body. However, their mesmerisation comes to

John scream as Aaron pounce on him with anger. “ boss” another guard called all fell to deaf ears. They are scared for Aaron to not kill his uncle so immediately one of them called the mansion line. Back at the mansion, celine hug her mother who kept crying after seeing the photos of john and pregnant Ciara. “He promised my parents he won’t see her again, he promised he won’t betray me. John” Cynthia kept crying as her daughter kept hugging her. Celine is also hurt too because her father once told her about the story between her mother and his ex girlfriend Ciara, With what happened she didn’t expect her father to still go after his ex.

He sounded optimistic. "I'd rather have my eyes pecked out by ravens and my blood drunk by chupacabras," I smiled tightly at him. Constantine howled with laughter and I started up my car. Hayman street was three streets away. "So do you love her?" Constantine asked. "I thought we were done with this conversation." We just killed a man and he was back to talking about love. He transitioned fast. "Oh come on, don't be a spoilt sport."

Jonathan turned to Aiden. He sat on his knees to be on Aiden's level. He looked at him and held his hand slowly not to stir the tube connected to it. "Aidde..... Aiden..." he called. The other were lying there as cold as always. "I my scared love...... wake up please." Voice becoming whisper by every word. Jonathan was never scared. Ever since Jim found him, he was done being scared. He was a mafia with a cold heart. "Look everyone is here.... wake up baby..." nothing just a cold silence. Everyone else in the room also went silent.

I can’t believe out of all the things people make up for supernatural steamy romances, this marking thing is literally the most accurate. "Anyways Jackson," John continues. "Why haven't you done the ceremony yet?" I look to Jackson, and he grows tense. "We were attacked by rogues almost immediately after I brought Lily." What?" Now John was tense. His face changed from a jolly soft father to an intense bad cop. "Was it..?" "Yes… Ian." Jackson answered his mother in a dark lowered tone. "THAT BASTARD!!!" John slammed both his fists against the table, shaking everything that a cup knocked over, spilling the left-over water it had.

"You were the one who promised to take the punishment in the first place. Don't forget what you've done to me." Before I had a chance to answer, Jessy snapped back, "That's okay. I've fallen in love with cooking recently. I think it is kinda fun." "You don't want to see me?" Johnathan cast an icy glare at me. I was so shocked that I couldn't speak at all... Did he hear me that way from that distance? Did he have superpowers like Superman? My intuition told me he must have some superpowers. I became more and more curious about Johnathan.

John says, his eyes filled with tears, Stiliyan weeping uncontrollably, his veins popping out from his forehead and neck, i am going crazy I feel like my heart is going to pop out of my chest from all this pain, I really can’t believe all this is happening, my body is still shaken from shock but I slowly move towards Stiliyan embracing him in a tight hug as we both consoled each other, ******* It’s been a few minutes, no one has uttered a word, Stiliyan is still out of it and John is seated with his face down. “Catalina are you ready to call your home?” he says to me, his voice sounding husky, “Yeah, I am”

“And because he doesn’t want you to see it.” “I’ve seen everything. I’m still here.” “You love him, but love may not be enough.” Sarah didn’t speak. Then: “Then I’ll become more. The next day, John returned, different. Paler. Stronger. His eyes glowed faintly under the sunlight. “They’ll be here tonight,” he said. “How do you know?” Caleb asked. Until finally, he stood in the center of the chapel ruins, panting, bleeding, surrounded by the bodies of beasts.

Alexandra says, as she is holding the kitten the entire time, and the result is she got so many bruises. "That's great love, never to this again. Now come on, girls. It's my treat today". Allen and Alexandra smile happily as they follow Liam. On the other side, Senestian glared at John when he informed him about his decision. Jamsine is sitting by his side; she rolled her eyes. She can't believe John, who is the Elder son, is siding with human. "You can't do this, John." Damon said as he heard John speak, "I think we need to talk."

And the feeling of being seen, even in darkness. Return to Present “Fine,” John said, turning back to the board. “You’ll get your clean optics. I’ll draft a statement. Say I had a brief relationship with someone I didn’t work with at the time. We reconnected later. She’s been placed on temporary leave for her safety.” “And the boy?” Celeste asked coolly. “Your son’s attached to her.” He looked at her, his eyes hollowing with something colder than fury. “Saint’s wellbeing is my business. Not yours.”