Jessa Rose Novels & Stories

Why the hell is she wearing that dress? “What are you doing here, Rose? Are you a waitress? But I believed you were employed elsewhere. You are, hence, poor. I’m truly sorry.” What in the world is happening here? Why is Jenna not keeping her mouth shut? My eyes are already looking to Theo for solutions. “J.. Je..” “Hey Jess, come on, everyone’s been waiting for you.” Before she began, a woman entered. “Happy birthday, Mam.” She wished Jessie well and then turned to go while crying bitterly. Holding my hand, Jessie stands frozen and dumbfounded. How about me? Am I alright?

Jessica didn't touch it. For nearly a minute she simply stood there. Watching. Waiting. As though the flower might suddenly explain itself. People passed behind her. A cyclist rode by. A couple laughed somewhere across the street. The world continued. Ordinary. Unaware. Yet Jessica remained frozen. Because she knew. Deep down, she knew. The rose wasn't romantic. It wasn't admiration. It wasn't kindness. It was a message. A quiet one. A careful one.

Jess said with a low voice. She saw how happy Rosa was. Rosa is only twenty-five years old. She is still young, but her behavior is like an old lady who had experienced a lot of things in this world. Jess is glad that she is able to bring Rosa here. Jess is the youngest among her three siblings, the others are male. She once had a tantrum with her parents for not giving her a young sister. She always feels jealous whenever she saw her friend had younger siblings. Meeting and get to know Rosa, she couldn’t help but wanted Rosa to be her younger sister!

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

Then he supplied the unnecessary introduction, which he failed to do earlier when she first showed up. "You've met... Tessa Nile. She's a... guest from the Forest Moon!" It looked like he wouldn't introduce me. The girl's eager wait made him add, "This is her twin, Rave, I mean Sophia!" "Are they both visiting from Los Angeles? That's interesting." Jett ignored her question. He looked so uncomfortable and was avoiding my gaze as she extended her hand to me. Her smile seemed so innocent and oblivious. Or was I mistaken? It was impossible. She was my attacker! I let her hang for a moment before taking her hand. Holding it firmly, I tilted it to get a better look at the tattoo and decided that

I opened my own studio, and my days became full, vibrant, and happy. One night, Jordan stepped out of the shower, a towel slung loosely around his waist. As he turned, I caught sight of a tattoo on the small of his back. I leaned closer. It was a rose in full bloom—beside it, a little girl dancing. My fingertips trembled as I traced it, my eyes stinging. "I had it done when I was seventeen," he said softly. His gaze lowered to mine, eyes shimmering with starlight. "I wanted to keep it a secret until the day you became my bride."

RIP his balls. I fiercely pull his hair back and hiss furiously, “I am straighter than the pole your mother dances on, Jax. And I am not gay, I am very much into vaginas. Send your mate to my room, I can prove you with the live telecast. But this mate thing was a big mistake done by the moon goddess. So tell me, how can I contact her?” If I could I would have sued Moon goddess by now. A low, sustained growl echoes through his chest, but soon it fades away. Jax doesn't reply, but a smile appears on his face. It widens so far that I could see his missing teeth. "So tell me, Alpha Ryan! How will you have your pups?"

It’s him! “What have you brought here? Explain yourselves or die.” “Sir, we present you the Red Rose. The huntress you have wanted dead for many years. She came here today, in the guise of a prisoner, with the intention to kill you. We convinced her that we would work for her, knowing that it would allow us to bring her to you, unaware of the danger she would be in. She is at your mercy, to do with as you wish Sir. She also has another identity; this woman is the new Luna of the Blue Flame pack.”

Or was Kel telling the truth? "Seriously. It was you and him. With your clothes on. In the shower. Playing tonsil hockey." While the graphic image formed in her head, Jessi opted to laugh to keep up the light mood. "Who's the lucky guy?" "Your new boss." Jessi blew a raspberry. "Zach? He's married. To a guy." "No. Jenson Ross. He's your boss, too. Right?" Kel sounded serious now. "I read he's also one of the producers, and he even directed two episodes already," Kel said in a more enthused tone.

" so is this kind of man that she likes?" " ALPHA JUSTIN " at the exact moment Aiden stopped Justin from commenting any further , reminding him that he was an Alpha of the neighbouring territory . " Oh my , are you angry ?" asked Alpha Justin with an innocent shrug " Yes , I'm kinda " said Aiden but then thought about something and continued on further " I feel sorry towards Rosalie too , I promised her that I will never have any thing to do with Giselle but the thing is that she is my childhood friend even if we ignore everything I cannot accept that she chose such a man "