Jess The Killer Novels & Stories

Cowardly. The truth is, Jessa’s been under my skin for years. When I first met Jackson’s twin, she was just this shy, quiet girl who tagged along reluctantly, always hovering in the background. Somewhere along the way, though, she got… complicated. She’s not just Jackson’s little sister anymore. She’s… Jessa. The girl whose laugh makes my chest feel tight. The one who looks at me like she sees past every front I’ve ever put up. The one I can’t want, because if Jackson ever found out, he’d kill me.

He reported promptly, "The Jess family runs deep. They've been a northern powerhouse for generations. "Erick, the current head, is the oldest of three brothers. The second brother vanished years ago amidst a whirlwind of rumors. The most credible whispers speak of his initiation into a secretive sect. "Gerald, the third in line of the Jess family, was the quiet force behind their financial empire, a man who preferred the shadows to the spotlight. His death came as a shock to everyone." Frank's face went pale as a realization hit him. "Mister Kane, you don't mean... the assassin last night, it was..."

Lena Thompson had made the deal. She had signed the contract. She had crossed the line. But now? Now they were asking her to do the one thing she couldn’t. Jessica Ramirez’s face stared back at her from the file in front of her. A standard dossier—black-and-white photo, known aliases, last known locations, skills assessment. It was cold. Clinical. Like she was just another name on a list. But she wasn’t. She was Jessica. And that meant Lena had exactly twenty-four hours to decide if she was going to become a killer… or if she was going to burn this entire thing to the ground.

Jessica welcomed everyone, "I am sorry for my nasty mannerisms, Alpha. On the other hand, I couldn't contain my excitement enough to tell you about a case." The Alpha rubbed his temples and peered in their direction before asking with a quizzical expression on his face, "And the key case is?" Jessica cracked a grin and then said, "It concerns the person who killed Ryan and Mike. I was able to identify the true perpetrator of the murder!" The Alpha was taken aback and demanded to know, "Who are you?" Jessica cocked her head to the side as she confidently pointed in the direction of Angelina and said, "Of course, I have a witness for the evidence."

She remembered when they tried having sex and then the image of Ken and the priest raping her would pop up in her memory causing a convulsion. However the young lad was so serious that he ignored it and still remained with her. This kept on happening each time they got too intimate but he remained. Dale would sneak out most of the time she was left alone to meet her lover. But then Jessy sensed this and did something she had never forgotten but allowed to lay. She had killed him, saying it was the only way to save her and keep the business secret. She spent almost a week without talking to Jessy but latter on, Dale had no choice but to accept the fact that it was for her own good. And now sh

“She was apparently a goddess of mothers and maternity as well as a war goddess that brought death and destruction. The month of Jessa is named for her.” “Jessa,” I repeated. “Meaning Quinn thinks it’s linked to me?” Jessa asked, her voice low. She shivered and wrapped her arms around herself. “I didn’t even know Gilmore!” Cassian kissed the top of her head. “Which is why we need Denric. We have some crowd control to do. Joe is trying to talk Quinn down from publicizing his accusations, but it doesn’t look good.” Jessa reached out and grabbed his hand. “I don’t want to be alone.” Her eyes were wide and terrified.

"Christian, you wouldn't have killed Keera, would you?'' Jessie leant on the closed door behind her and looked up at him as he leant over her. "I would have, Jessie. I know you might not understand it, but nothing comes between a wolf and their mate. Keera was playing a dangerous game, and she knows that. Especially since she had you believing that false image.'' "I'm sorry I yelled at you.'' Jessie placed a hand on his chest to feel his heartbeat. Christian buried his face in her neck, taking a deep breath before giving it a small nibble. Guilt washed over Jessie for her feeling for Jared. Here she was, being the jealous wife, after fantasising over another man. The thing is, Jessie didn't

At first, it was the Albino doctor who thirsted for Justin’s blood and now the man who helped her become the richest woman in Zambia was also a cold blooded murderer. ‘Please Kelvin, whatever you are here to do, do it quick,’ she said fighting back her tears. ‘Don’t tell me you loved Justin!’ It was a command. ‘The boy was just a street kid who survived on swindling people. He did his part and we could not stand to compromise your cover Tamara.’ ‘We….who are the ‘we’…and please call me Jessie. ‘You have met three and the fourth was your boss. Therefore, the ‘we’ is sorted out.’

It wasn't Jess. Fuck!