Novel & Cerita Jessica Clare Books In Order

Yet she had never felt as desperate as she did now. Please, God. Bring my baby back to me. I’ll do anything. I’ll give anything. Please. I don’t pray for riches or power. I just pray for clarity, for insight, guidance, and wisdom. Please. Help me save my daughter. A loud bang suddenly startled Caitlin, and she looked over and was surprised to see one of the large dusty books she had stacked beside her had slipped off the mound and fell by her knee. Caitlin, puzzled, examined it, a huge, heavy, leather-bound book, nearly two feet long, and realized it was one of a few books she had not yet read.

He must know for sure now that she was lying. “It has your name in it. It is yours, right?” She nodded, surveying it. It was all there. She had forgotten about it. “There were some loose pages. I gathered them all up and put them back in. I hope I got them all,” he said. “You did,” she said softly, touched, embarrassed. “I followed the trail of pages, and the funny thing is….they lead me down the alley.” She continued to look down at the book, refusing to make eye contact.

“Are you both ready for this? There’s no turning back once I turn this lock. It’s not too late for either of you to go to the warehouse.” “Open the door Grayson. No need to go through it all again,” said Leo. He sighed, “It was worth a try.” He turned the key in the lock. One click and their lives were about to change again. A dangerous game they were about to play. Amber didn’t like feeling like a fucking pawn. But she was really the fucking queen, lying in wait to make her move. To help bring about the Endgame. She was going to fight for her happy ending.

~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon: Beautiful and Healed Synopsis: (Sequel of Broken and Pregnant) After being locked in jail for five years, Lucy Mason was finally free. Her life inside the prison wasn't easy. Thanks to her new inmate friend Cassandra. She was the one who helps her battle depression and despair. They got out of prison together and it's game time for those who hurt and betrayed her when she was Lucy Mason. She's back with a new name Greta Stone, the wife of a rich businessman Gale Stone who happened to be Kent's stepbrother.

“He was trying to protect me.” “Yes.” “And failed,” she whispers. Alex’s arm comes around her shoulders. “He didn’t fail,” he murmurs. “You’re still here.” Harris slides a folder across the table. “These are the properties. The accounts. The trust registrations. Legally… you can reclaim all of it. ********** Clara stares at the papers like they might bite her. “I don’t even know where to start.” Alex smiles softly. “Good thing you’re marrying a man who lives for hostile takeovers.”

At least what Clara called home. "Ooh, maybe I'm back as Jenna and I'm out of town with Damon", I whispered into the air, the thought of it being possibly true leaving a wide smile on my lips. "But why would Damon leave me a pain relief pill and also type a letter instead of writing. I looked around for anything that looked like mine. Phone...bags... luggages. But there was none. Just an empty big room dominated by a massive bookcase filled with leather-bound volumes. The aesthetics were a perfect, unnerving blend of masculine and feminine, giving away no secrets about its owner.

Another reminder that even right here, inside my fresh start, he could still reach out and grab. "Jessica?" Clara appeared with two folders. She took one look at me and frowned. "You look like someone ran over your dog," she stated. I laughed dryly. "Not yet," I said. "What happened?" I paused. "Mr. Bernard wants me to bring wine to Jake's suite tonight." Clara's eyes widened. "Personally?" I nodded, my eyes locked on hers. "That's not normal," she uttered immediately. "You think?" She leaned against the desk. "Can't someone else go?"

I was his wife. But now Amanda looked at me like I was a stranger. Like I no longer belonged here. Still, I shoved the door open like I belonged there. Lucas sat behind his desk, scrolling through a tablet, calm as ever. When he looked up, there wasn’t even surprise in his eyes. “I need to talk to you,” I said breathlessly. “Now.” He set the tablet down slowly. “You shouldn’t be here, Claire.” “I just came from Mr. Howard’s office,” I said. “He said…everything. All of it. It’s in your name now. There has to be some kind of mistake.”

She was beginning to adore how much these gorgeous men desired her. Jessica knew she should have immediately after this incident. Go back to the Moonfury pack to collect the last possessions belonging to her grandmother, and head back to her home in the City. Of course, that would have been the sensible thing to do. Jessica knew she needed to put some distance between the alphas and forget about this prophecy. She thought she should have stayed out of this fight, considering Jack and Lucas were ready to tear each other apart!

My wolf growled often, pacing and restless. As soon as the meeting was over, Cassian and Denric left to deal with business at their packs, and I headed straight for the library. We weren’t going to leave Jessa alone when town sentiment was rising against her. When I arrived, she was with Ruby and Mina, gathered around a book and giggling. “So that’s really accurate?” Ruby was asking. “They can all… you know, be inside of you at once?” “It’s the most amazing feeling,” Jessa said, her cheeks flushed. “Honestly. I didn’t think it was possible when I was just reading but—”