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Jahar spoke again and Jess jumped at his booming voice. “Jessica… My name… is Jessica.” Jess spoke in a hoarse voice. Her throat was completely dry, and her fear did not help either. All the men’s ears perked up at the sound of her voice and her name. Even if they did not want to care, their wolves wanted to know more about their mate. “How did you get here?” Kian asked, seemingly bored. Jess frowned not knowing exactly what they were asking. Weren’t they the once that brought her here? What did they mean when they say got here? Jess was not even sure where was here.

And the resiliency of her spirit. Ksenia pointed to Jessa. Jessa sighed. "I'm Jessa. Wickedly good with a scalpel and sewing people back up. Pregnant, I get to sit at home and help with information inter- and extrapolation. I'm a good critical thinker-when I'm not overrun with baby hormones. And I'm always good for a joke."

Jessie's POV I was in my mother's chamber, sitting at the desk in the hidden library that I had discovered just days ago. I had been trying to make sense of my mother's notes, scattered papers filled with her elegant handwriting, discussing bloodlines, ancient pack laws, and cryptic references to something called "the Luna's gift." But my concentration kept breaking, my mind wandering to Derek, to Ethan, to the tangled web of lies I was weaving. A sharp knock on the outer chamber door pulled me from my thoughts. I quickly ran out and pressed the hidden panel, and the bookshelf door slid closed, concealing the library once more. I emerged into the bedroom just as the knock came again, more in

Before she could ask, Jasper’d smiled and said, “I’m a little psychic. It comes and goes, and I can’t control what I see so it’s worthless.” “Not worthless,” she’d assured him. “You just need to learn how to harness it.” “Perhaps,” he’d said with a slight shrug, “but I have more pressing matters at the moment.” “I can contact the coven through the web,” she’d offered, “but you’ll still have to find a way to get me out of here without a bodyguard.”

Broken by the Billionaire Mafia Jessica's POV “Nah you made that shit up… like what? Are you kidding?” Belle sips her drink while she chuckles softly. We were seated at one of our favourite joints sipping on our glasses. It's been one week since I accepted Kessler's proposal to be his girl.

She smiles and nods as she turns back towards Helen. “Are you ready to get a bite to eat?” She asks softly. Yawning from the early morning hour. “How do you know things are getting worse? Why are you so afraid of them? Why?” Jessa stops her rambling with a simple touch to her arm. “As you heard on the phone, I am an empath. It’s frightening for me to admit that even though I’ve lived in a pack that has encouraged my development for the last year.” “I don’t understand. Why?”

Kel mumbled after a quick laugh. "Funny. You're turning into their fangirls now." Jessi kept grinning to herself as she started shampooing her long hair now. A fair amount of intrigue mixed with unbearable curiosity had left her preoccupied on the way home, but now that she was trying her best to relax, her brain was no longer replaying Jenson and Darren's oddly tense conversation in the parking lot. "Yeah." Kel clicked her tongue a few times. "Should warn you, though. Sometimes...my dreams become real life."

Her intense gaze dropped slowly down to my lips, lingering there before sliding lower, trailing all the way down to my baby blue tank top. The humid salt air clung to my skin, heightening the heavy ache in my chest, especially knowing I wore no bra beneath the thin fabric. “I do my job, and you try your hardest not to piss me off,” Jessie Kane murmured, her voice dropping into a low, icy, hypnotic register. “On the rare occasion that you fail, you will get far more than you can handle. Do you understand me?” I see. She was taking the mean route. My legs involuntarily squeezed together.

Ally rolled her eyes, waving for him to get in, "I have mine and we're sticking together so you'll be fine without it. Come on, we still have to get drinks." Kane grumbled a curse word under his breath before finally turning his gaze to meet the skimpy dress Jamie wore. Then, he met her gaze, noticing the flirtatious lip bit she sent him, her tongue sliding along the top lip before she pressed her arms together, her boobs pushed together and making them appear much bigger. "I'll scoot over, you can sit next to me," she breathed, sliding to the side and pushing herself against Megan. Kane entered the car, the soft smell of his men perfume enveloping the vehicle and causing all three girls to

Daisy was out on another date, a fact that pinged weirdly in my chest. Kane's girlfriend, Jessica, was there with her friend, a petite brunette named Lilith who kept smiling at me over her cup of soda. She was cute, talked about being an Economics major, and laughed at my dumb jokes. For a second, it felt normal. Then I saw the way Kane's eyes tracked her, the possessive arm he had around Jessica.