Jessica Hall Books Novels & Stories

I’d proposed, Tami had accepted and now, a year down the road, we were in a loveless relationship with a baby on the way. Coming out of my thoughts, I gazed at the files littering my desk, each one a story of a lost soul. On the most recent case file, the name "JESSICA BOYD" was typed neatly across the top of the folder. Jessica was the latest in a string of young women who had vanished without a trace, leaving behind nothing but whispers of a killer’s secret.

My wolf growled often, pacing and restless. As soon as the meeting was over, Cassian and Denric left to deal with business at their packs, and I headed straight for the library. We weren’t going to leave Jessa alone when town sentiment was rising against her. When I arrived, she was with Ruby and Mina, gathered around a book and giggling. “So that’s really accurate?” Ruby was asking. “They can all… you know, be inside of you at once?” “It’s the most amazing feeling,” Jessa said, her cheeks flushed. “Honestly. I didn’t think it was possible when I was just reading but—”

Jessica called out in uncertainty. "Over here in the study." Vicky's voice from another room. Jessica followed her friend's voice and soon came upon Vicky in the study. "Wow..." Jessica was awed at the sight that met her eyes when she came upon Vicky. Her friend Vicky sat in the small study surrounded by heaps upon heaps of books. Vicky still had books before her on the table and was going through them. There were books of different sizes and colours all over the desk and the girl had another big grey ancient looking book and was peering into it attentively.

Then the police pulls it out. "You are a criminal! You killed Steven! You will rot in prison as long as I live I will not forgive you! I hate you! " She shouted and pulled her again. The police begged Hellen not to stop hurting the girl. Catherine sobbed tears. Because she could see anger in Hellen's eyes. She feels she is guilty. She was afraid to face its threat to him that she would rot in prison. No matter what she does she still can't remember everything. She will remember nothing of that night. Whatever she does nothing enters her mind.

By the time she heard the commotion in the hallway, she was weak from it. “Gods and goddesses!” Ben bellowed as he and Jasper appeared out of nowhere. “Butchers! They’re all spawns of the devil!” Racing from female to female his voice cracked with emotion as he said to each one as he inspected their conditions, “I’m so sorry. What have they done to you?” It took several moments of asking questions before he realized that they didn’t respond because they couldn’t. “Lila?” Jasper softly choked out as he gently placed a covering over her naked, bruised, and bloody body. “Lila, it’s Jasper. I’m so sorry it took this long to rescue you.”

Señora Sheilla kept swearing when she returned to the Mansion. Her head only got hotter to this day Alysia still cannot be found. She has been looking for it for several days. But, it was still not found she did not know now where to find it. She knew it would come back and she wouldn’t let that day happen. But she was not afraid because even before it left the Mansion, all of Domenick's property had been transferred to her name. She doesn't have any money anymore, she has all her money and she can't do anything else.

“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.

Hall gently tapped his arm, trying to settle him down. Samson's chest tightened. He reached out and grabbed Mr. Hall's arm, pleading, "Mr. Hall, did Jessica say anything to you? She's gone, and she took all her things with her. All she left was this application. If you know where she is, please tell me. It's important."

Their expression was calm but tinged with urgency. “You’ve come far,” the stranger said, their voice layered with echoes that reverberated through the very fabric of the room. “But your journey is far from over.” “I’m tired of riddles,” Jessica shot back, her voice rising slightly. “Tell me what I need to do.” The stranger tilted their head slightly, as though considering the question. “Do? There’s nothing left to do. Only to decide.” Before she could respond, the books began to fall from the shelves, each landing open at her feet. Pages flipped rapidly, revealing fragments of lives lived and lost, choices made and undone. Some showed moments of triumph; others depicted failures so profound

It somehow felt like I was reliving memoirs that should normally haunt me. I shook my head to come out of my own head. I kept walking round the tall shelves, jumping up and holding the shelf for support. I stopped in front of one part, and my eyes caught a title that intrigued me. “The Demon King, and the human he desires.” The title read. I just observed it from where I was, wondering about what I'd get from the book. “It works now!” Jessica's voice rang through the house. I hurriedly grabbed the book, and I left to see her.