Jesse X Walter Novels & Stories

Xavier's eyes found me the moment I came through the door. Jessica turned a half second later and I did not fail to notice her attire. I felt it move through me before I could stop it, something had started in my chest and radiated outward and there was nothing civilized about it. Janiya was awake, aware and very unhappy and for one sharp second she wanted to cross the room and make it extremely clear to Jessica Sterling exactly whose office this was and whose man was standing in it. “I’m going to rip her head off” Janiya fumed in my mind

’ I immediately scrolled back, clicked on the blog post then the news filled my screen. “Xavier Crest's Marriage Plans to Someone Other than his long-time ex-girlfriend, Bianca Wilson.” I read through the post in a state of frenzy. I was both anxious and curious at the same time. I read through hurriedly until I got an answer to the question that had stuck in my mind since I started reading the blog post. “The woman he was said to have jilted Bianca for, remains hidden and kept away from the media” I let out a breath of relief, I didn't even realize I was holding my breath. I dropped my phone so I could calm my racing heart. I looked out the window and saw Xavier walking in.

She strode confidently back to Stanley's apartment. Stanley had just finished a cold shower, having only briefly pushed Jessica onto the bed before standing up. Nothing had happened between them. Jessica was upset he didn't do anything. She faked the voice message to Wendy, fully intending to make Wendy believe that she had slept with Stanley. Stanley eyed her, his patience wearing thin. "We've wasted enough time today. It's time for you to show me the crystal pendant." Jessica flashed him a teasing smile. "You're so eager to see it. Are you doubting something? Do you think I'm not the girl who saved you?"

Jessica peeked at him and sneakily got out of the living room. Xavier has just finished conversing with Alpha Kevin and was about to proceed inside when out of nowhere, a body crashed with him. Strong yet benign arms wrapped around him and he stood straight. “I missed you, Xavier,” Jessica whispered into his neck.

He announced as he stretched his hand out to Jessica for a handshake. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Wax. I'm Jessica Vegas and just so we are clear, I'm not Mr. Westham's girlfriend. I'm his babysitter!" She declared as she grabbed Mr. Wax's hand

Any of the other Ten Elites was chaos internally. Jenny sighed. She was glad to be a Walter. Although Rowena and Jolene caused trouble, it wasn't really a big issue. Graham protected his own. Inheriting the Walters wouldn't be a problem. She asked Alec, "But aren't you afraid that Zeke will find out about you being the mastermind behind Xavier's death? He's not going to let it go." Things looked calm on the surface, but she felt it was the calm before the storm. Something was bound to happen.

A security man stepped forward and hit Jax on his cheek. "Never let the miss hear you saying that. No. You must never say such a thing, ever, you understand?" "Why? It's not like she's Janis Walter, Okay?" Jax rolled his eyes at them. At that moment, Janis pushed her eyes open. "I am Janis Walter." She muttered sleepily, before drifting off to sleep again. Jax looked at her and sneered. "You wish." Jax looked up at the security men and saw them boring holes into his body.

Fuck, she was a still a virgin and all I could think of was how she needed a real man like me to show her what it means to be a true woman. “Hunter.” I whirl around, a frown on my face, to find Mavis staring at me, her blue eyes watching me with mirth. “We have everything packed away and documented. Nothing of Jonathan’s was taken.” She reports, and I nod. “Do you know where Jessica went?” I asked, straightening and ready to take my Princess away from here and lock her away in my mansion, where no one can hurt her for the time being.

“You told me tonight wasn’t about custody. You said this dinner was for Avery.” “It was,” Ethan insisted. “Jess, I swear, I didn’t...” “Then why is she talking about staying here more? Why is she talking about Christmas? Why didn’t you tell me anything?” William stepped in with a calm, patronising tone. “Jessica, dear, it was an innocent comment. Children...” “Mr Mitchell,” Jessica cut him off, not looking away from Ethan, “did you or did you not tell my daughter she’d stay here more?” William blinked, caught. “I simply...”

Swaying her to the side. "Rose, is perfectly fine," she replied , starting to feel nervous. Lucas slowly moved his hand and rested it on the small of her back causing her to shiver to the heat of his hand, he guided her hand that he wasn't holding up and placed it to his neck as he stepped closer to her, And then swayed her to the left and then swayed her to the right, and she gave in to the rhythm of the waltz that was playing. Jessica followed Lucas' steps carefully , trying not to trip over her own shoes since her dress was longer than what she'd normally wear. But deep down she knew something else was distracting her, He was impossibly tall, handsome and his name was Lucas Doyle.