Jessica Clifton Novels & Stories

I was weeding the garden when I heard a car pull up. She was maybe eighteen, nineteen. Dark hair pulled back in a ponytail. Nervous energy radiating off her. She carried a large envelope and a portfolio case. "Can I help you?" I asked, standing up and brushing dirt from my jeans. "Ms. Nott? I'm Claire. Claire Patterson. I'm..." She took a breath. "I'm Jessica Patterson's granddaughter." The name hit me like ice water. Jessica. Dead for years but still capable of reaching out from the grave.

Kayden spoke coldly and arrogantly. A chilly but mocking smile appeared on Ellison's face. "Miss Flinch is of exceptional talent. She is praised worldwide for her beauty, kindness, courage, and capabilities. How could she be compared to your fiancée? To be honest, I have never heard of Jessica before. Don't get offended; I'm just saying the truth. Miss Flinch is worthy of shaking my hands, but Miss Jessica? I wonder what she can do to a hotel in less than six months," Ellison chuckled.

"That woman... do you know her?" Rashford didn't turn around. His back was to her. "She's Claire Hart, isn't she?" Jessica pressed, her voice tinged with desperation and suspicion. "Don't you think there's something strange about her?" Rashford remained silent, lost in his own thoughts, trying to process everything Jessica had just revealed. But Jessica wasn't finished. "Do you also know," she added quietly, her eyes narrowing as she looked at Claire one more time, "that she's working at Wakefield?"

Keith blurted out "Then who is she abs why are you kissing her?? Jessica said from behind Jessica was one of the youngest top model in Canada, she is 18 and had a huge crush on Keith, she's tall elegant and beautiful but she's rude, her mom and Keith mom are friends but Keith doesn't want to have anything to do with her, she's known as the maddona of the school and she always call herself Keith girlfriend "Hi jessy" finn greeted but Jessica ignore him

JESSICA'S POV Now I have nothing to do. I just look and eat without warning anything throughout the day. The man at the bar told me to resume the next day. That wasn't so hard was it. I decided to take a walk downtown. If I stay with myself too much, I might just start overthinking. It was just morning and it was quite stupid to take a walk. That man yesterday really screwed things up for me. As I walked down the road, I felt a movement behind me. I stopped and looked back but no one was there. But something was really off. I could feel it. Someone was watching me. I never get fake presumptions. I walked past a crowded road and zigzagged amidst the people. I don't know what or who I feel is

She glanced down at where their bodies were joined, clearly enjoying the sight. “Are you on the pill, sweetheart?” Claire asked casually, still kneading one of Jessica’s breasts. Jessica, breathless and trembling, managed a weak nod. “Y-yes… I am.” Claire’s smile widened, predatory and pleased. “Good girl. That’s very convenient. I want to watch Riven fill this pretty cunt again and again tonight.” She leaned in and licked a slow stripe up Jessica’s neck. “We’re just getting started.” Riven stayed buried inside Jessica for a long moment, breathing heavily as the last pulses of his orgasm faded. His hands loosened slightly on her hips.

From that moment on, we became each other's greatest love. Six months after losing me, Vanessa was driven to suicide by debt collectors and jumped from a building. Yet even in death, she clutched the pendant she had found in the rubble that day. "Beckett Cross, if there's a next life, I swear I'll never let go of your hand."

Dalon’s face immediately changed. “Uh.. right, Flo meet Summer, Summer this is Flo.. She is going to help buy the things you need.” I nod smiling at the girl bringing my hand out to shake hers which she accepted. “Right, so lets get started shall we?” She has a British accent, that’s even cooler. I’m going like this girl. “yea sure, lead the way.” i say. When she walks in the shop. I follow her in. I glance at Dalon to see him giving me the thumbs up. Great, i wont like this.

is it. "Alright a-I'll try! Please don't let go of your grip, Allan!" Jessica exclaimed, getting scared. "I won't! Trust me, now try to climb up, stand on something, Jess!" shouted Allan. With the last of her strength Jessica tried to find a foothold but the cliff was too steep, despite the difficulty Jessica tried it and then some people came back to pull Jessica's other hand.

“How many times do I have to tell you you have nothing to be afraid of. I will never take anything from you. I will never let anything be taken away from you. So, if your fear is about me being close to Clark will change that, don’t worry. Nothing will change Jessica.” Jessica broke eye contact and let out a bitter, mocking laugh. “Oh, right. Of course. Why would I waste my life worrying over you? You’re the great Sandra who's perfect at everything. So what if Clark Montecastro comes near you? So what if he tries to make you fall for him? I should be grateful, shouldn’t I? I should laugh at him because the woman he’s wasting his time on is someone who doesn’t even know how to love. Someone w