Strong Jaune Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The sight of his hands trailing sends another jolt of arousal down to my cock, causing it to jump in my jeans yet again. “FUCK!” The sound of Kenji’s guttural word has me snapping my head in his direction. His eyes are as black as the darkest of nights, a strained expression splashed across his face as he struggles to keep his Lycan in control. At least I am not the only one being affected by his sex juju.

She already knew who it was. “I heard you’re going back, Zayren?” Jaeyoung said as he stepped forward, his voice carrying a forced calmness. Zayren’s eyes hardened, but he kept silent, trying to control the anger rising inside him. “It’s a good decision,” Jaeyoung continued, moving closer as if they were still family. He attempted to place a hand on Zayren’s shoulder, but before his hand could land, Zayren suddenly grabbed his wrist tightly. Jaeyoung hissed in pain at the unexpected grip.

He growled, his claws extending as he gripped Jay even tighter. Jay grabbed Xavier's hand with both of his hands, but Xavier was far stronger than he was. I watched in horror as he tried to wriggle himself out of Xavier's hold, but the more he tried, the more Xavier's claws dug into his throat. Blood dripped onto the floor, making me nauseous. “Xavier, please stop. You're hurting him!” I cried, but my plea fell on deaf ears. He slid Jay up the wall, his eyes glowing a bright red. I could see Jay's eyeballs reclining and I knew that he was starting to lose consciousness.

he mocked, cleaning off the stray tears that were produced due to the intense laughter. Julia was getting annoyed at how he not only didn’t believe her but how he mocked her too. She kicked the table in front of him and declared both him and Kian as annoying. “You both wouldn’t listen to me no matter what I say. I keep telling you that I am not Freya! Do you think I don’t know what I am talking about? Why are you all so dense and full of yourself? Do you want to die at my hands?” she yelled and slid to his front, her sharp claws at his throat in a flash.

“How so?” “ you are so beautiful, if you are to be my mate, I will make you happy, I do not care if you are hybrid, our packs ancestry has had stories about the moon lunas relations with us, so you are perfect” he whispered “ and you’ll be more perfect in my bed laid out and ready for me” Freya had stiffened after he had said that, but he had read her face clearly, and she was reluctant to say yes, before she could say anything she felt a shadow tower over her frame, it was Lucien

I forcefully yanked my hand away, completely expressionless. "I don't care for it. I will never go back with you." Rejected, Julian shot up. A flash of stubborn paranoia crossed his eyes. "No! You must come with me!" He gritted his teeth, staring dead at my stomach. "That quack doctor said you miscarried. You suffered such severe trauma in the Frost Dungeon, you absolutely cannot stay in this dangerous place! You must return to North America, and I will use the clan's full power to help you recover..."

I can only hold back a sob . It hurt so fucking bad . Slowly , Jace pulls away and his eyes meet mine , colour had finally returned to them . It was too late now . There was no point for him to gain back control . He had done it . He had embodied my worst nightmare . " Let me go . " I whisper . I didn't have the energy for anything at the moment . I think I'd rather just lie down on my bed , escaping the dizziness that's slowly creeping up into me .

Jaxon mumbled in annoyance. Turning to me he grinned slightly and said softly, “He is a bigger idiot than even you.” “How are you not compelled?” I whispered harshly, making him grin. Pointing at his two-colored eyes, he smiled. “I'm partially blind in my green eye and can't be compelled fully plus I know that he is a liar. He doesn't know either which makes it all the more entertaining.” Looking past him, I watched as Sadie stepped out from the back room, and her white hair was stained with red.

Juicy loved placing her hand on her belly and feeling the baby kicking back against it. She tried to imagine her baby but couldn't picture a mixture between her and Troy. He was tall and lanky with blonde hair and grey eyes, and she had black skin and black eyes. Their baby could be caramel, dark chocolate, even vanilla. She chuckled and thought about how freaked her mother would have been by the fact that she was in love with a white man. She quickly shook her head and thought about something other than Momma.

Anything else required major brain cells, and I had none at the moment. I must have lost all track of time when I first entered the room. Considering our differences in height, I wasn’t able to see much, but what I saw was gloriously naked Naja. His clothes shredded and on the floor. His tribal tattoos were on full display, even the one on his upper thigh, which made my insides melt. There in black was my name, Charlotte, in big bold script. After seeing that, my mind went completely blank. Of course, that wasn’t the only thing my eyes landed on. My cheeks flushed and heat pooled between my thighs as I fixed my gaze on his long, thick appendage. In my mind, I kept thinking about how his cock