Jessica Alba Race Novels & Stories

“Jessica is the name. Take it with you to hell.“ Before Selena could act a strong blow pushed her down to her knees, her vision blurred as she coughed hard her breath was knocked off her stomach. Jessica tried reaching for the gun but Lena crawled to it faster and threw it far from her. “Ahh!!!! Nooo!!!“ Lena cried out, when Jessica clawed at her hair dragging it so hard, that she thought her scalp would fall off. “You remain weak. Stunted wolf.“ That insult sounded so familiar, that a tear fell off her lid as she heard it. “Unfit for the Alpha, unfit to bear his pups, unfit to be his Luna yet I wonder why he still chooses you over me.“ Jessica cried out, this time it came from a place of pa

At this point, I sighed and shook my head, “She is pitiful, really pitiful. Mr. Alfonzo, do you have any suitable candidates to introduce to her?” Rican looked at Jessica. Jessica’s POV: I blushed a little and lowered my head. My heart was pounding. My cousin-in-law was too handsome. Every time I saw him or was glanced at by him, I felt like my heart was going to skip a beat. “She doesn’t deserve it.” Before Rican could say anything, a cold voice came. I looked up, only to see Ailina slowly walking down the stairs, her gaze was cool and indifferent. She had already changed into a more comfortable casual outfit. She was wearing a pair of slippers and her voice was cool as she walked down the

That was the only way I could put it since there were so much why and how running through my mind. AUTHOR'S POV: "What do you mean dad? Married to who?" "You should listen to Dad first, Jessica." Trent cut in, rising on his feet. Jessica took in a deep breath, and then placed one hand on her waist. "Alpha Christian of the blood moon pack. He finally showed himself to the world, and it's the best time to do whatever we have to to ensure we get him exactly where we want him to be." Alpha Damon placed his hand on Jessica's shoulder,

"That's pure gold, Jess is going to be mad at me." But Jake didn't seem to care. "Jessica Winslow is a witch. So is her entire family. She was trying to control you with that ring." I felt offended "Jessica is not a witch. Are you out of your mind or something?" I asked. Jake began to pull out a group of photos stacked together from his back pocket. He gave me the photos of different children that were all said to have gone missing, all from Cornerstone high.

It contrasts against the caramel tan of her skin tone- a color so gorgeous, so unique that it makes you want to lick her just to see what she tastes like. The closer she gets, the more I can make out her features- her heart-shaped face, her high cheekbones, and her cute little nose. Dark eyes framed by thick black lashes and full, plush lips. She looks like Zendaya with a little bit of Jessica Alba thrown in there, all wrapped up in a petite little package, her light brown curls bouncing as she walks. Drawing closer, her lips spread into a smile, and of course her smile is stunning, too- two rows of straight, white teeth and a shallow dimple on her left cheek.

As the Alpha's assistant, she always made sure to keep the leader informed of any important development within the pack. Just as she sat down, a knock came at the door, it was the pack's trusted spy, Kyle. "Alpha Bianca, I bring important news," Kyle announced as he entered the room. "I've received information that Jessica, the actress, has been sneaking around our territory." Bianca's face contorted in puzzlement. "What business does an actress have in our territory? Did she seek permission to be here?" she asked, looking at the spy. The spy shook his head.

At that moment, Cynthia was in shock and could not speak. Is this Jessica really the Jessica she knew in her previous life? The Jessica of the previous life was a rogue, a beta, unable to speak, athletic and flexible, familiar with herbs. And, most likely, an orphan. But, this Jessica in front of her was the Alpha' daughter of the Lily Pack, can talk, is weak, and is not sure if she is familiar with herbs. And she is an Omega.

Jessica-Lyn may incriminate herself in something she was not guilty of. This trip into her lands. Seeing the outer buildings and the state the Iron Hill Pack lived in did change Alrick’s impression. She was nothing like the other Alpha family members he’d ever met. Jessica-Lyn lived alone with next to nothing. No one waited on her hand and foot. She served her people. Not the other way around.

The servants could have them. The old Jessica was an Omega who hid from people and always sought validation before living her life. But now, this Jessica, in Sylvia's body, exuded a "fuck everyone" aura with a majestic appearance that made my haters shrink away. I boldly made my appearance in the media, where people from all over the world paid just to get a glimpse of me.

She laughed a little more each time, the curve of her smile no longer reserved only for textbooks and nurses she trusted. One afternoon, she introduced him to a poised brunette with sharp eyes and a protective aura. Dominic already know who she is based on the report that Enzo had gathered for him. “This is Jessica Sandoval,” Althea introduced. “She’s my best friend but she’s like a sister to me already.” Jessica shook Dominic’s hand, grip firm, gaze unblinking as she studied him carefully. “We know who the Valtieris are,” she said politely but cool. “Take care of her. Or don’t come near her at all.”