Sometimes it annoyed Jena to no end how people didn’t know how to shield their thoughts. As she and Scott walked down the street of Krakoa she could hear the thoughts as loud as if they were being shouted. ‘How can she be with him after what he did with Emma?’ ‘I’ll never understand how she forgave him.’ ‘You think he’s cheating on her still?’ For the first...
It was an ordinary morning in the X-mansion. Storm yawned as she headed down to the dining room for breakfast. On the way, she passed Bobby Drake. "Hello," she said. "Gotta go! She likes lime popsicles and we don't have any!" Storm frowned. Then that meant… Yes. All the men were in the kitchen, fighting. "She likes eggs!" "Not your way!" "She told ME she...
Jean Grey dropped wearily onto her bed, a small sigh escaping her crimson lips as she stared up at the ceiling. What a long, hard day it had been. Beginning with saving the planet, yet AGAIN, from some power hungry, mutant asshole with a hard-on for destruction. After that she was forced to listen to Professor Xavier babble on for an hour or so about how the...
My name is Jean Grey-summers called Phynix, My husband is Scot Summers called Cyclops. Plans for what happens next after the Age of Apocalpyse have been laid, the ground work has begun. I see them Storm and her lover Quicksilver of the X-men, they just need a push. They take off their clothes and are on the ground kissing. With a roar I see him the X-men str...
Prologue: Post-game Jean Grey peeled the synthetic leather costume from her body, ignoring the aches and pains that came with her chosen profession. Once free from her salty flesh, her clothes found their own way to the cleaning bin, held aloft by the distracted power of her amazing mind. She stepped into the shower, and let the water carry away the sweat...
A dozen or so students filed out of Jean Grey's classroom, passing Professor Charles Xavier who greeted them each as they proceeded to their next classes. The bald man waited patiently in his hover-chair for the last of them to go by before mentally urging the silent chair into her classroom. The lean, red-haired beauty, one of his first students and longest...
**This takes place after Wolverine and Jean have their first kiss in X-Men II X-Men United. No one may redistribute this story without written, expressed permission from the author. I appreciate all comments, whether good or constructive criticism from my readers. This story is rather a bit longer than my first, so have patience. Thanks go to Danielle Kitten...
Jean watched Emma apply her make-up in the silver lacquer of the mirror. It wasn't clean and casual, like Jean did hers. Emma lingered on every brushstroke, every flavored dab, like an artist composing a masterpiece. And she never looked at Jean. "I'm back," Jean said, emphasizing it, though the point had been made abundantly clear by the vast Phoenix Effec...
The room reminded Jean of a meat locker. The floor, through spic and span and polished to a sheen, was sturdy tile with shower drains at regular intervals. Designed to be hosed down. It gave the room an air of degradation that Jean wasn't sure if she liked. The architecture was marble, with the right wall dedicated to a line of vanities that would be the e...
Rogue’s Romance The woman known as Rogue screamed, not out loud, mind you, but loud enough that most of the telepaths (Jean Grey Summers, Charles Xavier, and Elizabeth ‘Betsy’ Braddock) knew it. She was in pain. The music was soothing, and warm. Hank McCoy and Celia Reeves, the two on staff doctors knew all about Rogue’s inability for touch, and how, as a...