Jessica Goodman Book Novels & Stories

After a while, Jessica walked out from the room inside, accompanied by the trembling Lucy behind her. Then, she spoke through gritted teeth, "Don't worry about it, Aunt Hayley. I'll let him enjoy some pain tomorrow!" After she said that, Jessica tightened her grip, and the booklet titled Romantic Son-In-Law and His Beautiful Wife instantly turned to pieces. Then, it flew out like butterflies. When she was in the inner room just now, Jessica flipped through the booklet while listening to Hayley and Caspian's conversation. Jessica did not know why, but as Lucy put back the money pouch where Caspian kept it, Jessica unexplainably kept the booklet.

“I love you, Jessica… so much. So much it kills me every second to accept you’re my sister. But even if loving you is wrong, let me die with you. Let me be with you.” “I can’t live without you.” And I jumped. Cold. Deep. Silent. But for the first time, I smiled. Because finally… I was on my way to her. The water pulled me down. Heavy. Endless. Peaceful. Until… Something moved beneath. Someone swimming. A woman… coming closer… smiling… Jessica? JESSICA?! She’s alive… “JESSICA!!!” ~~ END of Book 1~~ Stay tuned for the new characters in BOOK 2 of Unstoppable Desire (Road to Happiness)… and the continuation of George and Scarlett’s love story.

Banners hanging from nearby buildings. Jess found them a spot near the front, pushing through like it was nothing. “How do you do that?” Maya asked as they settled on the grass. “Do what?” “Move through people like they’re not there.” Jess shrugged. “I pretend we’re all in a crowded mall and everyone’s trying to sell me something I don’t want. Gives me the right energy.” “That’s actually smart.” “I know. Full of wisdom.” Jess tilted her face toward the sun. “You should write my biography someday. ‘Jessica Harper: A Legacy of Occasional Genius.’”

Heading towards Karmay’s Inks and Quills, which is right next to Miss Sullivan’s Magic Books. Miss Sullivan comes out with a stack of books; before I could say anything, she speaks, “Good afternoon, Jessica and Raina. Have you gotten your letter from SGI?” “No, but Molly did.”, I tell her as Jessy runs into her store. Miss Sullivan lets out a laugh as she passes her and then she hands me the order as Miss Karmay comes out. “Afternoon Raina, where’s Jessica?”, she asks. “She ran into Miss Sullivan’s store.”, I tell her as she hands me a bag while slipping something into my back pocket.

And the resiliency of her spirit. Ksenia pointed to Jessa. Jessa sighed. "I'm Jessa. Wickedly good with a scalpel and sewing people back up. Pregnant, I get to sit at home and help with information inter- and extrapolation. I'm a good critical thinker-when I'm not overrun with baby hormones. And I'm always good for a joke."

I bit back a sarcastic reply, and was going to tell him about his book, that's what had brought me after all but I stopped. Suddenly, wheels were turning in my head and I was coming together with an idea that might save my ass. This is the almighty Caden Jones. He has it all, would it be so bad to ask his help with my present predicament in exchange for his book. I sure hope to heaven and back that this is important to him. "I have something that belongs to you." I started and watched his eyes darken in a blink. Oh wow. I think he knows what I'm talking about and it looks like the bad boy loves his book.

she whispered, walking from the room. ~~~ Jessica did not drink or smoke, but she craved a cigarette and a shot of crown. She always craved a cigarette and a shot of whiskey when dealing with Yada. Yada seemed to do that to her, drag her into her world and vices. She looked at the notebook, debating whether to keep reading or just shut it and forget she ever received it. Running her hands along her face, she just stared at the pages.

And once doubt entered the mind, control becomes easy. Jake still hadn't learned that. He ruled with force, pressure, obsession and possession. Everything about him was intense and that was why Jessica ran from him in the first place. I picked up my glass and took a slow sip, my thoughts drifting back to the look in her eyes the day I met her in Jake's suite. She was angry, guarded and wounded, but beneath all that fire was exhaustion. Jessica Wilson was tired and tired people always searched for peace eventually, and that was where I come in.

“I’m glad he found you.” “Thanks.” Jessa started to relax. She’d been nervous about meeting Holly and Brax, scared about what they might think about her, but so far things were going pretty smoothly. “So, Jessa, where do you work?” “Umm, well, I just got laid off, unfortunately.” “Oh no, that’s terrible,” Holly said. “The economy is terrible at the moment. I can’t imagine how hard it must be searching for a new job.” “Jessa’s not worrying about that at the moment,” Damien interjected.

She shoved it back under the mattress, only to notice the edge of the stack sticking out farther than before. Someone had already read it. Her heart stopped. The phone rang. Olivia answered, breathless. Jessica’s calm voice poured through the line like poisoned honey. “You’re a clever writer, Olivia. But every author should remember, stories can kill.” Olivia’s knees buckled. “How did you,” Jessica laughed, low and sweet. “Your book is a mirror, darling. And I’ve been staring at you for a long, long time. Years before Ethan. Years before you even knew who I was.”