Jesse X Petra Novels & Stories

Flashback on Jessica sighed lazily. "You're good in bed but stupid about issues like this! Get close to Petra, make her dependent on you, then we'll eliminate her family!" Berli's breath caught instantly, her heart stopped beating upon hearing Jessica's account. "I don't want to, I can't." Jessica laughed sarcastically, "Who's offering? I'm not making an offer. I'm commanding you, well if you don't want to, it's okay, be prepared for your career and future to be ruined."

Thank the goddess Matteo is here to handle Felix and Jasper. I worry for Jasper and Davina. They will have a lot to overcome. Davina will be traumatized for a while. Jasper has waited so long for his mate and now he might have to wait for her to be ready to be his mate. Please help them moon goddess I think as the storm of Matteo, Jasper, Felix, and Gene come barreling full speed down the hallway.

Rose said. “Anything else?” Shayla asked, everyone shook their heads no and she nodded to Rose to continue. “Petra is very strong in all Affinities. She has some control; she made the water levitate out the bowl and slowly drift back into it, she was able to stop growing the rose bush after it sprouted buds. She adores Aria.” Rose said. “Petra loves to be at the festivals and in the group activities. She does not like to lead but does like to be right with the leader contributing to the activity.” Ginger said before Shayla could ask.

"Let me in. I have something important to discuss with you." "Go away," her shrill voice echoes through the forest. "Please, Petra," I whine. "I wouldn't be here if it wasn't important." "Go find Celeste," she yells through the door. "She will give you the answers that you are looking for." "Celeste and I aren't speaking," I tell her honestly. "She wanted me to reject my fated mate." This gets Petra's attention. She opens the door just a few inches, and her black eyes peer out at me. "That doesn't sound like my sister," she says skeptically. "What is wrong with your mate?"

Joel asks, setting our things down and pulling me into his arms. "Petra and Anton," I answer. He narrows his eyes. "You're thinking about your brother and his mate?" I chuckle at the look on his face. "Yeah. I wonder what else Petra will show us once they're fully mated." I reply. Joel slides his hands over my bottom, pulling my attention back to him.

Gianna detached her grip from Adam's arm. Petra's newly discovered phase didn't cease to amaze Gianna as she'd been clinging to him the entire game and even as they strolled down to Machkie's. She told stories, and experiences, sang songs, and went as far as demonstrating some painfully embarrassing salsa moves. Where she learned that from? Gianna couldn't tell. "Your sis-sister's in a whole mood t-today," Mimie noticed. The two girls followed the new couple two feet away. "You can say that again." She frowned, entirely because Petra's presence blew up her matchmaking plan. Nonetheless, it was not too late. She'll make sure the two sat together.

Either way I meant it. He said: "Okay." One word. Warm in a way that one word shouldn't be able to carry. He said it and nodded once and I felt something settle in my chest that had been unsettled for a long time. --- Two hours later my phone buzzed. Petra. She was requesting a conversation. Off-camera. Her phrasing was careful. Not for the documentary. Something I want to discuss privately. I showed Jaxon. He read it. We looked at each other.

The divide between us was too great, too impossible to bridge. Just then, I heard a soft, familiar voice. “Oh, I’m so sorry to see you go, Aria.” I turned to see Giselle walking towards us. She was as prim and beautiful as ever, but her face was a mask of smug satisfaction. She slipped her hand into Denderick’s arm, a gesture that was as possessive as it was territorial. They looked like the perfect couple, the future Alpha and Luna, and it made me feel sick to my stomach.

"She was weak and was even attacked by two rogues a week ago. And even kidnapped and injured yesterday." I felt the tension in the room tighten, heard the whispers rustle through the crowd. Bianca's smug expression burned like a flare in my peripheral vision. "But now," Jasper continued, stepping down from the podium, walking with deliberate grace toward me, "I stand here to tell you all... I will not abandon her." He dropped to one knee in front of me, hand extended. "Tessa Ashford... will you be my Luna?" The room held its breath. Every eye turned to me.

Krystal's was the only number I had at the top of my head, and I didn't feel like talking to her. "Vera, do you by any chance have Tessa's number?" I asked without turning around. The fact that no one was stopping me caused a strange, sweet feeling to settle upon me. I was no longer a prisoner. I was the Alpha's mate. I looked all around the living room and felt strangely at home. The place had that old-money feel of elegance and simplicity. Much like Jett Chase. A young Alpha prince, who was now the leader of the pack. Vera now stood by the entrance to a hallway. She did reply my question, but I wasn't paying attention to catch what she said.