Jessica Bravura 소설 & 이야기

Arielle suddenly stopped, she was like five feet away from her. “You betrayed me, Jess and I didn't like it,” she said with creased brows, as if she was really pained by the betrayal. “You know what? I was in a pretty bad mood when I came back, I went to finish off my uncle at the prison, you know how much doing that upsets me.” She continued with sad eyes and Jessica almost scoffed. Only an idiot would believe that, it was obviously clear that she found ecstasy in killing, Jessica wouldn't be surprised if she cum because of the joy that action gives her.

I murmured, my gaze dropping to her parted, glossy lips. "I want to feel you in control," Jessica breathed, her composure entirely unravelling. She reached out, her cool fingers trembling slightly as they brushed against the deep purple bruise on my collarbone. "I want you to ruin me, Lolita. The way you ruined her. The way you broke Franco. I want to be yours." My blood burned. The absolute, unadulterated surrender in her eyes was a drug more potent than any cocktail. But I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of a private submission. I wanted her broken in front of everyone.

He was actually giving what she said a thought and was even asking to hear more after she had just mentioned Sabrina, our best friend, as the enemy? Wonders don't end, do they? I motioned to a guard, "Go and fetch me Jessica, ensure she comes alone." He nodded and left. Jessica was my only chance at stopping this madness. She has the ability to tell when one is lying and when they are speaking the truth. She also has the ability to see into one's mind and get revelations of past events of their lives. Once she exposes this woman, I would do what I should have done long ago, this time around, without interference.

Then start typing more codes, and breaking trough more firewalls to access more cameras to several exits and destinations. All that search and I finally found them, I cursed again finding out that they never get on any subway train. They just exited and get into another vehicle. I could see her face was searching for more cameras. She was looking alert and not harmed in any way. I sighed and finally sends him back a message. I was feeling drained already, why does it have to be her. What do you want from me? -L I want you to stop digging your own hole. Oh...and your woman is a very good kisser. -Y

he refuted. Jada’s pacing back and forth in front of everyone. She was shaking her head from time to time, especially when she heard Lyken’s explanation. She can’t control her body. She was shaking terribly and if she didn't move, she felt like she'd rage at anyone. Finally, she stopped pacing. She placed her hands over her chest and faced Lyken. “So Lyken, you’re saying that what you did years ago isn't important too?” the creases on his forehead deepen. “It was her right? That was Cheska! She was the woman you were with that night after the party!”

Jessica lost her footing and crashed on the ground, "The next time you do something like that again, I'll rip your fucking head off." Bree snatched the jewel from an open-mouthed Clarissa. She moved toward Lady Sarah and eyed her carefully, "I want this to end. She's gotten what she deserved." Her eyes flitted to Jessica who was still sprawled on the floor, a hand on her cheek. Bree spun on her heels, her eyes fixed on the doors ahead, Diana dutifully trailed behind her, her dark eyes flickering to the she-wolf on the ground,

No way I am getting out of here without trauma or orgasms, probably both. Corrian kicks off his spot, standing to full height. Every other man shrinks back an inch, including Jax who drops my hand, stands and sidles up to the ghost leant by the door. It looks like he nuzzles into the assassin's shoulder. The heat is making me hallucinate. Ezra speaks, pulling me from my spiral. “So this is her?” he asks, barely glancing at me. “This is her,” Corrian says, nodding.

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."

I wasn't a moon goddess anymore. I was just Jessica—the girl who had been sold for gambling debts, now covered in the mud of a world that wanted to consume her. Jax didn't stop. He didn't even look down at me. His grip on my thighs and back tightened until it was borderline painful, his leather bracers biting into my skin. "Thorne’s trackers have ears like bats, Jessica. Every word you speak is a beacon. You talk, we die. And I don't plan on dying in a hole because you’re feeling stubborn."

“My brother is a traitor. And a traitor is punished according to the laws of the Bratva.” Nikolai’s voice broke into a shout. “What proof do you have?” Mikhail smirked, a flash of ruthless satisfaction in his cold expression. “Of course, I came with backup.” The heavy doors creaked open. Heads turned. Adrian and Alexei walked in, their grips firm on the arms of a battered, bloodied woman. Vera. Her face was swollen, bruises blooming purple across her skin. Her wrists were bound, her body trembling. But her eyes burned with broken fury.