Jessica Cunsolo Novels & Stories

Jessica replied, trying to keep her voice low. “I got some connections from an old friend. So I need you to be here as early as possible. We have to visit some local areas.” Mr Antonio said. Jessica sensed the excitement in his tone as he briefed her about the new connections and ideas he got from an old friend who was once a governor in Illinois. And she listened attentively to his words. Jessica Campbell, a tall, leggy and strikingly beautiful twenty five years old woman. She happens to be the campaign manager of Mr Antonio.

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

Mr Josey yelled out , still angry and a young lady quickly ran out from the corner. When she saw the situation in the living room she quickly dashes to the blind Lady and ease her into the bedroom. Maximo tries to see her face but he didn't succeeded. " So who are you again? Why are you here in my house? " The man asked again after his wife has been taken away. " I am the ... Uh..." " Hello Mr Josey. This is Maximo, my distant cousin. Uh... He is here to inform you about the job offer. He won't be..."

just a nobody. "But they really need to stop this bad behavior already, they derived joy in seeing other people hurt", I blurted out. She nodded. "Iam Kelsi" I introduce myself collecting the bottle water I dropped earlier from her. "Rita!" She smiled widely, she is no doubt adorable with her red lips and big bright eyes. I smiled. "Let's get something before the break ends" rita urged exictedly while her followed behind her. After break, I walked into the class and sat down.

Not knowing what to do, I took a seat at a secluded spot siping on the non-alcoholic wine in my hand. "Hi, I'm Brenda Wilson."

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."

On the other side of the city, Jessica was watching a TV show leisurely in her private villa, checking on her phone regularly. Her assistant delivered a glass of juice with fruits. “Have this, Miss Jason. It'll help you calm down,” she said carefully. “What’s taking Mason so long? Why the hell did I even hire someone so incompetent?" Jessica complained impatiently. “Wait a little longer, Miss Jason; it hasn't been even an hour since you gave the order,” the assistant tried to calm her.

It was nearly time for me to leave work. --- That evening, I attended a party, one filled with familiar faces. Jasmine was there too; she brought along a woman who was almost my age. Jasmine approached me with a proud smile, introducing the young lady. "Ceres, this is my cousin, Jessy Maurice. She’s just returned from abroad to broaden her horizons. Jessy is skilled at piano, and she’s eager to make her mark. She came here with my father, my uncle." I smiled politely, my voice carrying a touch of charm and mystery.