Jesse York Novels & Stories

she mouthed to no one. Jessica looked over the white Cape Cod. She half expected to find a hidden camera or something. Walking to the front door of her home, she tucked the letter under her arm and checked over her shoulder to see if anyone was really watching. She still did not believe what she read. As far as Jessica knew, Yada was killed a little over a year ago when the yacht she was on exploded shortly after docking in Panama City. Jessica had known of others to fake their deaths, but not Yada, she was too proud to hide in the shadows. Yada was too open in her world to fake her death.

I couldn't help it when my eyebrow raised, "You're only sixteen?" Jessie nodded, a light blush forming on her face. "I am." "And Alpha Asher has you out here?" I scoffed. So much for not recruiting kids. "I'm good with my nose." Jessie shrugged, "I'm the one who asked for the job." "I see." I nodded, "And did you smell anything." Jessie hesitated, her eyes flickering over to Carter and Wade, "Whatever it was smelled sweet." "Sweet." I repeated, not entirely believing what I was hearing. How could Jessie smell it when Mason, Carter and Wade couldn't?

I would do anything to get a slice of normalcy. The nurse sauntered away to help her next patient and Jericho took that as his cue to make his way toward me. I watched with morbid fascination as his thick, toned legs ate up the distance between us. He stood tall, broad chest stretching the material of his black graphic tee—if I wasn't mistaken it was a Fortnite gamer t-shirt. His hair was neatly propped at the crown of his head in a top knot and he had shaved this morning, leaving his face delicate and smooth. He looked years younger like this and I liked it just as much as I liked him with a prickly beard and snarled hair. When he was close enough, he extended a muscle-corded arm to me with

Instead, she stood in the dark shadows of the trees and observed silently. "What do you want?" the beautiful young woman asked. At that point, she was already trembling with fear. The young woman was Priscilla Hill. She was a college senior about to graduate. "Hey, sweetheart, Mr. York thinks you're beautiful and would like to take you for a ride. How does that sound?" Billy Jennings, a burly man, asked with malicious intent. The "Mr. York" he mentioned was from the most influential aristocratic family in Southlake City, the York family. To be precise, Billy was talking about Derek York.

"You're going out with Daniel Zavaro? Captain of the Texas Mutiny? How did you not tell me this?" "I didn't even know what his job was until last night. How do you know him anyway? You don't follow soccer." She gives the paper back, spouting statistics and ticking them off with her fingers. "Daniel Zavaro, twenty-nine years old. Six-year veteran of the Texas Mutiny. Number four on last year's Top Twelve most eligible bachelor list as voted by the city of Houston, behind one baseball player and two football players. Single, loves his family, volunteers at a local children's soccer league and all around nice guy."

"Miss Sonnet is a big celebrity, and I’m just an ordinary assistant. I don’t have the qualifications to say such words. If there is nothing else, I will go upstairs!" Josie looked slightly unhappy, "Yale, we are acquaintances. How about we talk more?" Yale's face looked not good. He didn’t want to talk to Josie because he was afraid that Jocelyn would figure out Josie's identity. If that happened, Skyler would definitely punish him hard! He closed his eyes and said with an expressionless face, "We can talk later. I have a lot of work today, so I need to leave. Good-bye!"

Ky leaned against the door frame and folded his arms. “If I didn’t know you better, you would have been dead for acting like she is property and not an equal.” I retorted as I let her go. “Shit, cut me some slack.” Ky smirked at me and walked up to Jessica. Pulling her close, he breathed in her scent and visibly relaxed. “Ready for that meeting?” “Yeah, let’s go.”

Yoferyna picked up an orange and cut it as she turned her head to chat with Jessie. "Yes." Jessie used her hand to pick up the orange by the side. "Which guest is it? I don't think I have seen it before?" "R City." "A big city? Then what is his relationship with you?" "Friend." "[Normal friends?]" Jessie did not say anything else and pretended not to hear anything. She only cared about picking the orange. Yoferyna came over and her face could not help but turn slightly red, "What does he do? Does he work with you? Which company do you work at?"

Zoe Mug of steaming coffee in hand, I wound my way back to Isaac’s laptop. With an empty purse and a repair bill for a Jaguar I-Pace winging its way to me, I can’t afford coffee, but I can’t afford to not job hunt, nor will my finances stretch to reinstating my home internet service. On the slim chance I avoid jail time, I owe Isaac a class trip, Bella a school dress and I need new shoes. I googled Greyson’s fancy car. The eyewatering starting price stands at eighty thousand dollars. My house isn’t worth eighty thousand dollars. I can only imagine the horrific repair bill. The custom made watch he sported wasn’t much cheaper.

- Dessa he was sweating hard due to the sudden circumstances “Young miss, I don't know if the Yuuki that I saw was the Yuuki that you are looking for”- Jed Dessa only stares at him like her mind was not there because of this John Carl replies to the Principal “can we know where you saw that Yuuki?”- John Carl he nods his head and tells them where he saw him