Jessica Cunsolo Novels & Stories

I felt helpless. "It's nice to finally formally meet you Channing. Tate's told me all about you," she greeted with a smile. The crows feet under her eyes picked up with her grin and her olive skin creased in the corners of her mouth. Her short brown hair was styled in a pixie cut along with a pair of chic eyeglasses. I can't believe she's able to beat Tate and Cristian around like they say she can! "I-it's nice to meet y-you t-to-too Luna F-Frances," I sputtered. Her smile faltered a bit. "Hon it's just Frances. You're the Luna now. How are you feeling? Are you in pain. I can get Dr. Geeson in here," Frances said quickly.

I speak, unconcerned, and calm about the situation. "Oh, sorry! I didn't know he got transferred and I am calling on behalf of Mr. Sherkey Holmes as his wife got into labor just now so he won't be able to attend the meeting at Damison Groups. I am so excited, THEY ARE HAVING A BABY." The lady screams loud enough to impair my eardrums. "Yay! Congratulations to them." I fake my excitement and write it down in my schedule diary. Before she could continue her rant, I keep the phone.

"Now, go back to work, or are you going back to the hospital?" "No, Miss. I will wait for your response." She said, excused herself, and left the room. *** Altezza scrutinized the loan application in front of him, his forehead furrowed. He glanced back at his Finance Manager with a questioning look. Jessica wasn't a newcomer to Coskun Company; in fact, she had been working here longer than Altezza.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Gritting her teeth, Catelyn dragged Eleanor away. Meanwhile, Maria sipped a cup of tea in the VIP lounge. She handed her card to complete the purchase. One of the salespersons finally found the courage to ask, "Ms. Maria, how are you connected to our headquarters?" Maria smiled. "I'm friends with Jess." "Jess!" Someone gasped. Jess was a watch designer at headquarters. The fashion industry had called her the Muse. How could a woman in a hospital gown who looked like she had just walked out of an asylum know someone so influential?

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.

His Jessica was the sunshine of his life. Susan watched their meaningful glances and became more convinced of her thoughts. She swallowed and said, "Jessica, you were the female lead in that melodrama LN International Media leaked, right?" Jessica smiled and nodded. Susan felt a bit dizzy. "Then... then, that child is?" She found it difficult to speak... "Our son." Jessica smiled. Susan's eye twitched. This woman was truly a seasoned actress, so good at pretending. The shareholders' meeting continued...

"Making Blue human was a big surprise. We're going to need Uncle Jack's help to understand your abilities, okay?" Her small face brightened at the mention of Jack. "Uncle Jack will help us?" "Yes, sweetheart," I assured her, standing up and offering a reassuring smile even as my mind raced. "Let's call him now." I took out my phone and dialled Jack’s number with trembling fingers. The line rang twice before he picked up. "Luna? Everything all right?" Jack’s voice had that familiar edge of protective concern. Without all the details, though, how could he ever be ready for this?

Vincent raised his eyes from his laptop, “One of the girls at the COO office?” “Yes, a contractor. She used to be an air stewardess.” “How do you even know that?” “From casual chats. She sometimes asks me for Excel tips ever since I helped her once. I wonder why she couldn’t just g****e it. Wait…you think your father’s Daisy perfume smell on that day came from…her?” “Just to be cautious and comprehensive. It’s not impossible.” Vincent said, “What’s her name?” “Jessica. Jessica Bautista.” Knowing what Vincent was suspecting, Melainy also took out her phone and searched Jessica on LinkedIn.

Luna Magda was grinding her teeth in her head as her dark eyes scrutinized Jessica. “I wish to make a statement,” she cleared her throat. “I can't marry alpha Conroy." Gasps filled the room. "Are you drunk, little girl?" Alpha Conroy asked, but Jessica ignored him and continued. "I am already with pup," Jessica stated. The alpha took a whiff of her and his face went pale as his head swivelled through the crowd and his eyes landed on his son. "I have been sleeping with Cory Graceland for the past two months, and now I'm carrying his baby."