Indigo Blue Jessica Watson Novels & Stories

She gives me a flirty smile and slides down off the edge of my desk, removing her hand from my hair and taking my hand in hers to pull me up off my chair. “Honestly, Z, even with as tired as I am, I feel like I’m too wired now to get any sleep.” I say, standing up and wrapping my arms around Zella’s waist, pulling her close to me and burying my head into her strawberry blonde hair. She pulls her head back and looks up at me, her eyes, the color of a Tiffany’s box, dancing. “Beta, who said anything about sleeping?” Rather than wait until we’re in our suite on the Beta floor, I pick up my mate and sit her back down on the edge my desk, prepared to have her be the recipient of all my wound-up e

Jefferson. However, as she quietly opened the door to let the man in, Irene spotted her and immediately understood what was happening. She glanced at the glass on the table which Isaac drank from—Mrs. Watson had brought the water to the hospital, but Whitney had obviously spiked it, which explained Isaac's behavior. There was really nothing she would not do—last time, she knocked her out to perform amniocentesis on her, and now, she spiked her drink. Her heinous nature was certainly unquestionable!

“Come , I wanna watch. Nobody will come here anyway. I’ve heard so much about Blue Thunder, but never saw her work. She is with your brother? Does he know?” “I don’t think he does, but it’s not like he could have told me if he knew. I can’t exactly call him to ask,” said Stephanie, as Clarissa opened the door. “True, I guess you’ll have to ask her when this is over.” They stopped by a door and looked through the window. They saw Jessica standing a short distance from the door, holding a syringe in her right hand. Emma was standing to her left, wearing gloves and holding ropes coated in silver in both hands.

Jessica guessed it. Surely her husband knows what she's thinking right now. "No, Hanga was just wondering, are you really not of indigo descent or something?" "I am Morgan the ruler, so don't forget that. And plant it right here." Morgan pointed gently at Jessica's forehead. Morgan would never let her dear white rabbit get hurt in the slightest, never. "Yes, let's go on a date, we're staying with those adorable kids, especially that chubby baby, I can't hold her anymore. Jessica is so active." Jessica's complaint was accepted by Morgan.

Getting married to Jared and becoming part of the Brooks family was her plan. She had faith that she could definitely complete the mission this time! Jared’s eyes scanned Julia from head to toe. Her face was a mess! Her mascara and eye shadow were splattered all over, and her tattered wedding dress had some red stains, which looked like blood. She looked like a jilted bride who got robbed or something. “Who are you?” Julia raised her chin. “I’m Julia Watson of the Watson family.”

Zane snarled and she pulled away from him before walking into the bathroom. Jessica pulled off her clothes and stepped into the shower to have a bath. The water ran down her body to her back where a small almost invisible tattoo of a wolf's head was. Jessica walked out of the bathroom dressed in sexy lingerie but Zane was no longer in the room. She frowned before grabbing her dress and putting it on. She pushed open the balcony door and the breeze blew through her blonde hair and her emerald eyes started having black rings around them... "One is near." Yvonne stepped into the room assigned to them as Zachary was dressing before the mirror. A smile spread across his cold face when he saw her.

That would feel like my thought instead of the girl who died in childbirth. “Oh oh that will be good, Miss”, Jessica said hurriedly. “Violet is Lycan Darius' wife and ranked gold and the thing is she is half witch and half wolf”, Jessica continued with her story. “I also believe she uses her witch powers on the other concubines to do her bidding”, Estella said in a voice that was almost a whisper after hearing what she had to say I understood why she reduced her voice. “Wow”, I said, realizing. That was scary and creepy. Meaning she definitely could make people turn against each other if she wanted to.

, and I’m a master of poison. She cracked her whip to demonstrate the lethality of her poison when the barbed whip made contact with the floor. Whatever poison that was, it corroded the floor a little and Zen was horrified to learn that the liquid coating the barbed whip was Jessica’s blood. Of all the people who Zen met, Jessica had the most unique appearance. The girl was not older than eighteen, but her hair was snowy white while her lips were dark purple. Her skin had a bluish tinge, and her nails were completely black. She looked very surreal, but Zen had a feeling her otherworldly beauty had a tragic story.

Jessica said and began sobbed "Who's the bitch that dares take my sister man" Jasper growled "Shes Whitney Hayes an..." Jessica was saying when Jasper interrupted "Wait did you say Whitney Hayes"" he asked and Jessica nodded "Is this Whitney caramel skinned with brown long hair and brown eyes" he asked "Yes how did you know her" Jessica asked 'We were sorta betrothed but it didn't work out, but how come she stole your man" he asked "Well actually she and Jack were already dating before I met him but I want him for myself coz I love him" Jessica rasped

"What did you do to stop the color?" "I didn't do anything. That Jessica girl hallucinates a lot; that's her disorder." Jade sighs and returns to her corner that is covered in darkness; it's in direct contrast to my blue-themed corner. Her corner has a black bed and covers, a black bedside cupboard, black wall paint, and black dresses. A black upsidedown cross is pinned to the wall. Does she have a demonic possession? A black coffin is under her bunk where she sometimes sleeps at night. What is she? I know werewolves don't sleep in coffins. "What's yours?"