Jessica Hall Novels & Stories

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

Joshua Bassett I stared at the coffee brown casket as it sat above the six feet hole, my best friend's body supposedly laying inside, the cruelty this world brings was out of many questions I had. My emotionless being stared at the box, unaware what to feel in this exact moment, just thinking about losing Camila made me numb, she was one of the best things I had in my life, I never dreamed of standing by her casket, knowing there was nothing I could have done to stop her from driving into that plan.

she says. Jessica is not Kate’s biggest fan. Since we found out Kate was my mate, Jessica has been trying to get back together with me every chance she has had when Kate isn’t around. I didn’t tell Kate because I didn’t want her to worry about nothing and then she had survived her attack with Boyd. It all seemed irrelevant but now suddenly it was important again.

A house with every set of curtains swept hurriedly across, every room pitch black and not a single sound coming from within. Jessica’s house. As I approached the door, I shifted back and lifted the welcome mat. Underneath was their spare key, forgotten in the rush to leave. I rested my hand on the door and took a deep breath before unlocking it and pushing it open. The floorboards sighed under my weight. As I stepped into the empty hall, they woke from their slumber, their groans and murmurs echoing through the house. I ran my hand along the dusty bannister as I walked up the stairs, my heart aching with every photo of Jess framed on the wall. She was so beautiful. Her curly, wild hair, her

At 2 pm, not long after I started working, a cute girl suddenly showed up in the office, causing quite a commotion. "Is Catherine here?" asked the girl while grabbing someone. As soon as the person saw the girl's face, he immediately became surprised and excited. "You are Jessica Hall? Really?" Jessica became famous after she had worked with Leo in a few movies. She was only eighteen years old, and she was already a well-known star. Jessica walked up to me and stretched out her hand. "Catherine? Hello, my name is Jessica. I'm here to discuss business with you." My eyes widened. "Jessica! I've seen you in movies. You are so good at acting, and I'm surprised to

I hung up and asked a maid to allow him in. He rushed upstairs panting as he held my phone. I collected it and played the video that was on the screen. I couldn't say anything as I saw Jessica, if that's her name, look like a zombie while staring at a burning house. She was smiling, a smile that looked more of someone that had lost everything. She stood still for kind and everyone around there screamed then fell to the ground. It wasn't a pleasant sight but I wanted to hide my expression from Marshall. Marshall looked at me as if he was about to cry. She smelled of ashes. Like I predicted, he started crying.

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."