Jess And Rory Novels & Stories

(RORY'S POV) Oh! Will this horrible day ever come to an end? I was definitely not expecting to bump into Todd and Leslie locking lips in here. I felt a hollow ache in my chest and an acidic rush in my stomach as Todd wriggled from her hold. I managed to look at his face and he looked worried to death, but his voice sounded fierce. “Rory! What -“

I just ignored her and turned back towards the water. “Hey Dean.” She said sexily placing a hand on my shoulder. “What do you want Jess?” I asked annoyingly. “I need to get away from all the loving couples.” “Guess you didn’t find your mate again this year?” I asked looking up at her. She sighed. “Nope. I don’t think I ever will. I see that Alec and Robbie found theirs in those new girls.” She sneered. “Yep.” I said with no emotion. “So, what brings you out here?” She asked taking a seat next to me.

Jasmine threatened but I'm my own boss. "About the the rogues..." "That reminds me, there's something I need to share with you" Rex cut me off. I became curious. "And what's that?" "I've been noticing some strange changes with Ray and Rory ever since this evening" I furrowed my brows, confused. "What changes?" "They both seem to be... loosing interest in you" I laughed wholeheartedly as if I'd just heard the most absurd thing in my entire life. "That's absurd"

she assured me tenderly. Jess and I crossed paths on the bustling orientation day of our university, both embarking on our journey toward a bachelor's degree in psychology. While my parents had the foresight to establish a dedicated college fund, affording me the opportunity to attend one of the state's premier universities, Jess and I find ourselves now in the throes of our third year. With the final year looming ahead, Jess has already charted her course toward clinical psychology, whereas I remain undecided.

Maybe they’d end up getting so drunk during the celebration that it’d be harder for them to pack up early in the morning tomorrow. While they were packing, Theresse’s attention was all in her. She was just waiting for her to tell her more details about what happened a while ago, while her mood seemed to change. Rory was with them so she was having a hard time contemplating whether to also tell the actress or not because she just couldn’t bear leaving Rory with no attention. Afterall, just like Theresse, she had always been there for her.

Two girls walk out of the pack house and look at Davina excitedly. "These are my sisters, Lori and Ava. This is my mate, Wyatt, our friend Jock and his mate Davina. She's a fairy." Jessi introduces them. "Nice job with the mate Jessi, he'll do." Why do I feel like Lori is looking at me like a piece of meat? She's too much like Jessi. Ava blushes profusely, looking up at me. "You're so tall." She says softly. I like her. She's maybe nine years old.

He placed down the cup and started to move back, but Jess shot her hand out and grabbed Matthew’s wrist. “Where is Ray and Zav?” Jess asked in a groggy voice. “Their still here.” Matthew said. “And Josh?” Jess asked. “He is also here.” Matthew said and a small smile appeared on Jess’s face. “Good, please stay here. Please stay with me.” Jess asked in a soft whispered. Matthew looked at the others. They all held the same look – uncertainty. All of them took this second chance with their mate seriously, and sleeping in her room while she was drunk, wasn’t really sounding that would be helping them with their second change. When Jess didn’t hear a reply she pulled herself up with a struggle usi

Rory, his face more frightening than a ghost's, forced a smile and said, "I've had a rough day. Let's take care of your problem first." Miles didn't bother with Rory's issues, thinking only of getting rid of Kiran to settle his grievances. He pointed towards Kiran, "That bastard!" Rory, his vision impaired by his injuries, couldn't see Kiran clearly but was already seething with rage, "Damn! Daring to mess with Miles, looking for death!" He grabbed a bottle and stormed towards Kiran, full of righteous fury. Seeing Rory approach, Kiran couldn't help but laugh internally at the irony. He had initially hoped Max Yates would kill Rory, but the presence of numerous reporters at the hotel made it

"Mr. Justin, what took you so long? Mr. Javier has been waiting." "I was occupied," Justin replied coolly. Then, as if it were an ordinary evening, he allowed a faint smile. "Where's Jasper? Is he back here yet?" A conflicted look came across Rory's face. "Things between you and Mr. Jasper have soured. I doubt he'll want to see you anytime soon—or show up here." "Is that so? How disappointing." Justin's smile didn't reach his eyes. His gaze lingered on Rory, sharp and bottomless. "So, he'd rather believe what he sees and the rumors floating around than trust his own brother—the same brother who had rescued him and gave him a second chance at life."

With the scent of Suzy, it was almost too much for our nose. Justin trotted next to me as his wolf, Viper, snorted at them as well. I saw him roll his wolf eyes, as if to say “get a load of the lovebirds,” making my wolf tip in agreement. It was almost too much to bear, and when Suzy and Jon suddenly disappeared into some bushes, Jon and I went further away; not wanting to catch the two doin the horizontal tango.