Outer Banks Fanfiction Jj Hurt Mga Nobela at Kwento

Without telling anyone, I hopped on my car, ignited the engine, and hit the highway to reach the destination Jackson send me. After a few hours, I reached that place, it was the beach. I called Jackson and asked, "Did you track her". He replied, "Yep, now at a club in my resort". I voiced, "Perfect". I drove to Jackson's beach resort. Without wasting time, I walked into the club but my whole body shivered when I felt the heart-tearing pain. I clust my heart and grabbed a table near me. When I stood straight with a grunt I saw Jade kissing a guy. Now all I saw is Red. How dare she? To be continued.

Juicy is the first person that ever saw him and damn but he missed her. He smiled. "She's a hairdresser and a really good one, the best in the town. I've seen her working fourteen plus hour days. And she's been hurt recently." He sighed. "I took care of her, and now we're taking care of each other…which is what love is about. Juicy is black. And where we live in Cincinnati, there is still some racism, mostly against me. They still call me 'that white man' even after all of this time. But I don't mind that, as long as neither of us sees color, and we don't."

Type spat. Jia smirked. "If you don't let us speak to her, we will make sure she fails her senior year and make her repeat it over. She will be humiliated like the pathetic Omega she is." Alex had enough of people talking about his friend like this. He stepped forward, but a flash of black whipped past him, and Jia flew into the wall with blood dripping down her nose. Everyone looked shocked but recovered when they saw the person who broke Jia's nose.

Marble floor underneath. This isn't the boardroom. He thrashed. His body felt new and foreign. Lighter, weaker. His hands clawing at the basin's edge were delicate, unmarred—not his hands. Not Jay Venturi's hands scarred from a college accident. Someone else's hands. "Omega trash," a female voice hissed above him. Young. Vicious. "You think you can seduce my Alpha? I'll drown you before I let that happen." Memory slammed into Jay—not his memory, Jayvyn's memory:

Outside the Jet: Ji'lahni and Lucky “We getting in this car and driving up to the door of the jet. I'm going to clear the door, you get in the jet, grab the babies, and get them to the car.” Ji’lahni said, as she ran to the drivers side of a black on black Dodge Hellcat. “Hey how you just gone serve my ass, up to them motha fuckas? that sound like a delivery not at drive thru.” Lucky said getting into the passenger seat. “Hey, I done been choked, knocked the fuck out, and almost burned to a crisp. I’m tired as fuck, so it’s your turn now, you’re untouchable at this point, so get your ass in there, and get our babies outta there.” Ji’lahni said, as pressed the button to start the Hellcat.

According to dad, they all smell the same so that means they are living near each other. Everyone in the room keeps watching mom, Krista, and me to see if their leaders are okay. I don’t blame them. They want to know as much as we do, that everything is okay. Our head grill cook, Jenny, grabs her neck. Mom and I rush to her. “It hurts but it doesn’t burn,” Jenny’s chin trembles. “He is hurt but alive,” I tell her, holding her and rocking slowly. “Beta, I love him so much,” Jenny tells me in a whisper.

JJ asked, pressing his lips against my temple and I smiled looking at him and back out the window. "I'm just excited to see Ora again," I said, threading our fingers together, his hands were warm and big and I loved the feeling of having them in my hand. "You literally talk to her every day, video call on that note," he said, rolling his eyes and I giggled, bringing our hands to my lips. "She's my best friend, we practically grew up together." "You give her a lot of attention," he muttered. "And I gave you my body, so you're just as special," I kissed his pouted lips and looked back out the window again. This was really going to be a long flight back home, but I didn't mind, it meant I would

“And you’re doing this because…” He tilted his head slightly. “You think getting close to them will help you protect him.” I didn’t answer immediately. Because technically that wasn’t the whole truth. JJ smirked slightly. “That’s what I thought.” He leaned forward again, resting his chin on his hand. “You’re planning something bigger.” I shrugged. “Maybe.” JJ laughed quietly. “You’re insane.” “That has been established already.” He studied me for a moment longer. Then his expression shifted slightly. More serious. “Victor,” he said quietly.

Hanna Grace explained. "Jessi, Maverick and Maddox are off limits." Hanna Grace ordered. "Ok cuz." Jessi replied. Jasmine went up to Maddox. "Maddox, we need to talk." "Ok Jazz, let's go out back." Maddox agreed. Jade's crush on Brady ended after hearing about his constant club whore fucks. Her respect for him as a guy was destroyed. She walked over to Levi. He was more mature anyway. "Levi, let's talk." Jade ordered.

I was broken out of my thoughts when I heard JJ call out from behind me from the door. "How much do you wanna bet that you were thinking about being a Disney princess right now." Said JJ I couldn't help but chuckle. I ran to him and hugged him as I smelt his scent. His scent always relaxed me; there was a sense of calm that came over me, just like when I was in a triplet's arms. Cathy and everyone else thought me and JJ were boyfriend and girlfriend, but that was far from the truth. JJ has always been my big brother, protector, and best friend. As surprising as it was, I never thought we could be mates; that attraction wasn't there. I was sure he and Cathy were mates, no doubt in my mind.