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“Just once… let me watch you while you write.” Jessica managed a faint smile. “I don’t have plans to start a new book yet. I just finished Red Thorn, and I think my mind deserves a little rest…” She paused for a moment, her gaze drifting forward as if she were seeing something only she could envision. “…But I think I already know what kind of story I’ll write next.” “Really!? What kind of book?” Jerome asked, his voice brimming with excitement. Jessica fell into deep thought before speaking. “I think it’s time I write about something more real…stories grounded in truth. My next book will be inspired by actual experiences.”

Not presently. Jessa was the primary to approach. The tall, sharp-eyed rebel carried herself with an discuss of prevalence, her smile bound with entertainment. "Still breathing?" she inquired, tilting her head. Lila met her look without wavering. "Looks like it." Jessa chuckled. "Fortunate you." Lila said nothing. She knew superior than to play into anything amusement Jessa was attempting to begin. Jessa's eyes flashed toward her stomach. "You're Kane's issue presently," she pondered. "But let's see how long that endures."

Gods. It’s not the first time I’ve had Jessamine’s blood fill my mouth, but it’ll always be unlike anything I have ever tasted. It’s the fact that it is her. It tastes like she smells. Delicious. Spicy. It’s coppery, like blood should taste, but it’s also all of her. Her small, secretive smiles when she watches me and thinks I’m not noticing; her twisted anger always directed at me; her growls; her sobbing; her moans when I’m inside her; the taste of her come on my lips; the dimples in her cheeks when she outrightly laughs at something she finds funny; her blood tastes like every memory of her. “Kiernan,” she grunts, clutching my shoulders, and I’m suddenly of how naked we both are and how s

Her silver eyes flickered with something unreadable as she stared at Jessica. And then, she whispered, “He’s keeping her.” Tristan’s chest tightened. His wolf snapped its jaws, seething with uncontained fury. He had known it. The stranger wasn’t just haunting her nightmares anymore. He was holding her there. _______ Jessica Lewis Darkness pressed in from all sides, thick and suffocating. Pain throbbed through my body in violent waves, each one worse than the last. My back was on fire, my wrists raw from the iron shackles cutting into my skin. Every breath felt like a battle, the taste of blood sharp on my tongue.

I didn’t do any of that, Instead I made sure my voice was light when I said; “It’s been amazing! You won’t believe it. New faces, new atmosphere, I can’t wait to explore the pack grounds later today and I might take some cute pictures for you, if you promise not to show them to dad. I can’t put it past him that he wouldn’t try to find me through whatever means he can.” Kyla laughed at my words and so did I. “Who are you talking to? It’s that Jess? Of course, it is. She’s the only one you would call at six in the morning. She’s the only one you would call in fact.” I heard Kevin’s grumpy voice and I laughed.

She hooked her hand around his arm like it belonged there. My chest squeezed. Clara followed my stare. "Oh..." Something rose inside me. It was ugly and I could feel my chest burning with Jealousy. I refused to call it that. I had no right to feel jealous over the man who broke me. The woman laughed at something Jake said and touched his chest. The sight scraped against my nerves. "Jessica..." Clara said carefully. "I'm working." My voice came out harder than I meant. I looked down at the reservation screen. My pulse pounded anyway.

- We just can’t… - Why not, nobody will know. - She is going to help us with our work and it is going to stay that way until we find the crescent. - Ok, ok, party breaker. - You will see I am right. With Jessica working instead of us we will have enough time to research. It is going to be a long way Adam. But think about the ending of all this. - Every day I am bro. Every single day I am dreaming of how this person will destroy Kane. I watched my brother all these years going from a happy and serene face to

Perhaps that was the real reason why her body had reacted that way towards his — knowing fully well that he was her boss and she was not supposed to date coworker let alone the man who paid her to work. Ella turned her gaze back to her father who was still talking about his work at the hospital. Even though her eyes were on him, her mind wandered elsewhere, wondering where the man with eyes as beautiful as the ocean and the hair as dark as the night was right now and what he was doing. * * * Dear Gentle Readers, if you would like to learn more about Jessica Williams, you can read "The Bad Nerd Boy" — a story about Javier's niece, Autumn Summers. The book is already completed and only availab

“I don’t even know who I am anymore. I feel like I’m drowning in them. Joaquin with his walls, Javier with his fire—I can’t catch my breath.” Jessy tugged me forward until my forehead rested on her shoulder. She smelled like tea and vanilla lotion, grounding and safe. “Then stay here. No brothers. No contracts. Just you. You don’t have to figure this out in one night, Haven.” The sob caught me off guard, muffled against her hoodie. “Thank you.” “Always,” she whispered. Then, because she couldn’t help herself, she added, “Also, for the record, you’ve got both Greyson brothers wrapped around your finger. That’s peak romance-novel heroine energy, babe.”

I was staring at her in silence the whole time as she spoke as I hoped desperately that she was going to see reasons with me why we did not have to trust Kane immediately. "Jessica, we still cannot tell for a fact if he's truly not the one that sold us out to Soldiers of Darius, and the fact that he comes here with a story does not make it true. I know that we desperately want to find a safe place so that things can move forward for us; we cannot trust someone who might come out to be a betrayer, and everything will go down to square one," I said to her with a serious look on my face haven't had a direct answer.