Jessica Cunsolo Novels & Stories

Alice motioned with her hands and said, “No, I am not going. You can go there on behalf of me.” “OK.” After calling one of her colleagues, Rita said to the driver, “Sir, please stop at the next intersection. I will take a taxi there. Will you please take Miss Brown home?” Later on, as they passed through a downtown mall, Alice noticed a large LED advertising the Dream High Group. ‘Jessica had been appointed as the group’s spokesperson. She was dressed in a pure white silk gown and appeared very innocent in the photograph. But Alice was well aware that Jessica was no innocent woman at all. She had harmed Max several times in recent years and nearly killed him.’

said Lorensius at last. Jessica smiled sadly. She then nodded slowly. "Before that, I want to confirm something," said Lorensius doubtfully. "What?" "Are you still a virgin?" "Yes!"

Dannie walked in on Jessica after the nun had left seating at the top of her desk picking a conversation but She just stood walking out of the office to the forensics laboratory where Vivana was busy examining the dead body. "You remember that psycho case you worked on two weeks ago?" Inquired Vivana seeing Jessica coming in. "Yeah. Jonathan Joseph Williams. What about that?" "This killer is even worse." "How do you know the dead priest?" Asked Jessica. "Am I being interrogated?" "Yeah. You can name it as such."

"And who are you?" Jessica choked, barely maintaining her composure. She had no idea if he truly had no idea who she was or was faking it. But she could only assume it was the former and continue her gentle act. "I'm Jessica Brown, the female lead from the movie Miracle, the fourth-highest-grossing movie at the box office last year." Caleb straightened up and stared squarely at her, prompting her smile to grow. That was until he spoke again, "No idea."

“But I’ll figure something out. Even if I don’t fix all the problems, I at least want to stabilize the Pack before handing it to someone else.” Jessica smiled proudly. “If there’s anything you need like information, or even gossip on other Packs, just let me know and I’ll deliver.” Jessica was a journalist who worked with our Pack's biggest news outlet. Naturally, she was very good at acquiring information, even about other Packs so it was actually really a blessing to have her on my side. “Thanks again, Jess.” “Don’t mention it. What are friends for?” She returned with a playful wink. “By the way,” she continued, shifting closer, “how are you preparing?”

Chris pointed to an empty seat beside him, then it dawned to me that he was referring to Lucas. “I can't get over the fact that Lucas is gone” His voice was pretty crack. I held out his hands and rubbed them softly. “Ohh well… well…well” A female approached us, crossing her arms. My instincts told me it was no other person than Jessica James. She was wearing a short yellow gown over a yellow heels. She looked stunning. She wasn't even dressing to kill, but her killer body was doing the most. “You must be the Aria I've been hearing of…hmm” She spoke.

Shannon said without moving her body. Jessica hummed, closed her eyes, and called toward the door that her eyes hurt. She coquettishly acted spoiled without a care in the world, something she had never done before—not even when it was only the two of them. Chris resignedly came up behind Jessica and naturally placed his hands on her temples, though his gaze went to the computer screen. “By the way, your cousin’s engagement banquet with Joelyn was this weekend; remember to keep the date free,” Jessica reminded Chris.

A new link request. Someone using the handle 'KN' wanted to bridge our frequencies. Who was this? Wary, I accepted. Before I could even investigate the profile, Jessa was howling through my comms. "My cousin added you! He said he has some high-level research on magi-tech vehicles he wants to break down with you when you're off the clock." I groaned inwardly. Jessa was like a bloodhound when she caught a scent; she wasn't giving up on this matchmaking disaster.

It was all Lucas Thomas' fault! A few minutes later, Jessica gradually calmed down. She took the tissue and wiped her tears. She took out a mirror to fix her makeup. Jessica quickly adjusted her mood and turned to look at Hannah. She asked, "Hannah, I heard that your cousin knows reporters from the Los Angeles Times? Is he interested in an exclusive report?" "No problem, I will call my cousin Eden right now." Hannah froze for a moment and then figured out what Jessica planned to do. Hannah then took out her phone.

A slender hand emerged, followed by a figure that took everyone’s breath away. Jessica stepped out of the car, her navy-blue gown shimmering under the sunlight. The gown hugged her figure perfectly, the intricate beadwork catching the light. Her long, raven-black hair was styled in soft curls, framing her face beautifully. Her makeup was impeccable, enhancing her doll-like features and giving her an almost ethereal glow. Louis’s jaw tightened as he watched her approach. Jessica’s olive-green eyes met his, and she held his gaze as she brought her phone to her ear.