Fated To The Alpha Jessica Hall Novels & Stories

She knew, in the recesses of her consciousness, that resistance was futile, that the allure of the alpha was too potent to deny. Lucas's hands, possessive and sure, ignited a fire within her, unravelling inhibitions and unravelling her shirt. Against the cold surface of the kitchen counter, Jessica succumbed, her existence defined by the convergence of passion and feral desires. In the aftermath, sprawled on the cool kitchen floor, panting and intertwined, Jessica grappled with the realisation that she had submitted to her alpha in a way she never thought possible. Yet, as she gazed up at Lucas, a lingering fear gnawed at her—a fear of the feral urges she had unleashed

“Alpha, this spells trouble. Didn’t you tell me you rejected your mate, Jessica, and that she came from there? My guess is she’s out for revenge and that her father is in danger. We must warn him somehow.” “Send a message through the usual discreet channels. Is that everything?” “I get it. You want rid of me. No problem.” “Keep me posted.” “Will do, Alpha Liam.” When she emerged, the Alpha seemed deep in thought. “Something’s off,” he said, finally. “Jack’s wrong. Yes, I have it! Jessica Haines told me she was in line to be the next Alpha there, which means her father was alive then or at least one parent.”

When Jessica heard the news of Daniel’s death, she slammed her head against the wall in Silver Prison that same night, ending her own life. Our story became the pack’s most infamous tragedy. They said the Alpha’s love came too late, and Rosie’s obedience cost her life.

The realization that I had been fooled for quite a while now irked me, and even the fact that he was so chill about it irked me even further. “Why…?” I muttered, confusedly. “Why would you both do this to me?” My voice broke with sadness as I spoke but I paid no attention to it. I was hurt too. “I have always wanted to be an Alpha…” Jessica drawled, immediately catching my attention. “I knew you were next in line to your father and that whoever you got married to automatically became the Alpha.” She spat. With undivided attention, I listened to her steely voice that echoed around the empty space while my gaze never flickered away from hers.

​"Move it, Runt!" ​I didn’t flinch when the hip checked me into the industrial steel counter. I just gripped the tray of champagne flutes tighter, my knuckles turning white, and stepped aside. It was Jessica, a mid-ranking delta female who derived a sick sort of pleasure from making my life miserable. She had realized long ago that I wouldn’t fight back. I couldn’t fight back. ​"The Alpha wants these on the west terrace immediately," Jessica snapped, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder. "Try not to trip over your own feet. We don’t need you embarrassing the pack. Again."

"You might not be performing as the Luna and mate of Nathan like I wanted you to but I prefer you to that runt. Time washes away everything if Kiara's death remains so, Nathan will have no choice, but to seek closure and forget she ever existed. "If there's a comeback from her, and we wait for her without taking any prior action, the Alpha will not only kill you himself, his wolf strangulating yours to death, he would return the rights you took from her." Jessica shook with visible horror as the imagery displayed in her head. She sipped on her tea, feeling physically better, her headache merely a pulse now. "I have her being searched for. If she is living, she would wish she died the first t

Jessica used to be a very beautiful woman, she had a snow White skin, a flawless skin, straight pointed nose, sharp eyes, crazy curves, big breast and well shaped lips, she was tall, extremely beautiful, the most beautiful woman in his pack, she had a special silky long black hair making her looked like an Idol, and her smile could turn any one on, the main weapons to her getting everything from Alpha Vincent. Not long after, Jessica started acting strange, and Alpha Vincent noticed that, he was so sad thinking he has done something to her, he apologized a thousands time but nothing changed. He decided to give her some space by resting at his secret pent house, but he forgets something at th

I didn’t even want to have anything to do with Mikhail in the first place, so why am I caught up in this mess? “I don’t belong to Mikhail, and neither will I be a tool getting snatched and restrained. So let me go.” “Or what? You’re going to scream your way out? Oh dear.” Jessica lets out a loud breath before halting before me once more. “You should save your strength. In a few minutes, you will be tested to see if you are befitting for our Alpha.” “You must be crazy.” “He loves the omegas that have already been touched by Alpha Mikhail as he plans to tear his touch away even if that means tearing out the omega’s skin,” Jessica continues, ignoring my statement.

Jessica was a rogue in the previous life, and she is mute. She couldn't make a sound, but she was knowledgeable, very familiar with herbs, and knew every forest like the back of her hand. She accepted Cynthia's employment as an assistant and helped her find many antidotes to poisonous herbs. Cynthia always thought Jessica was an orphan, and in her previous life, Jessica never mentioned her parents. However, when Jessica woke up in Cynthia's car, she told Cynthia that she was the Alpha's daughter of the Lily Pack. "Take me away, please. I don't want to marry the Alpha's son of the Thorn Pack."

The kind of woman who notices everything and forgives nothing. She’s running a hand through her hair now, pacing. “This isn’t some bar fight, Cole,” she says. “She stabbed the Alpha. During his accession.” I swallow. My throat feels like sandpaper. Sandy continues, panicky, “I don't know what she was thinking, or how she thought she could pull that off without getting caught and executed—but what I do know is, she'd stabbed the fucking Alpha,” she breathes. “There would be consequences.” “He’s alive,” Cole replies.