Jessica Hall Series Novels & Stories

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.

Then I grabbed a pair of boxer shorts. But when I unfolded them— I froze. The design printed all over them was unmistakable. Teletubbies. I stared. Then blinked. Then stared again. “…Seriously?” I chuckled to myself. Did Travis Villaflor secretly love Teletubbies? Now that was something I needed to investigate later. Still laughing softly, I put them on and headed downstairs. Travis’s mansion was enormous. I had been here before, but it still amazed me every time. The ceilings were high. The halls were wide. Everything looked expensive enough to buy a small island. As I reached the first floor, a delicious smell hit my nose. Food. Following the aroma like a cartoon character floating toward

A Vampire darted towards me in his last desperate attack—but before I could move, a flash of black hair and claws intercepted him. It was Jessica. Her hands were steady despite the chaos, grasping the Vampire by the throat. For a moment, I saw fear flicker in his crimson eyes, and I couldn't tell why. He didn't fight back and didn't try to retaliate. Jessica, on the other hand, didn’t hesitate. With a swift, brutal motion, she drove a silver dagger straight into his heart. His body went rigid as a strangled gasp escaped his lips before he crumpled to the floor—lifeless.

He said. "I've been working my butt off for everyone all my life" "And It's time for me to step down and enjoy the rest of my life" I was so shocked. Don't tell me. "It's time to introduce the new successor of Madden Group of Hospitals and Madden Realty Group" No way. Not yet. "Let me introduce to you, my one and only heiress, the reason for all of my hard work. Soline Madden" My mouth dropped. I want to throw tantrums at dad but everyone is looking at me including the men I slept with.

"Thank you." "It's my duty, Miss Hall." Jessica smiled and said nothing. Ever since Jessica was exposed to be the daughter of the Hall family, everyone tried to play up to her. The sudden kindness didn't trouble Jessica much, though. The lunch meeting was about the land in the north of Los Angeles. Previously, Jessica was just a general manager of a branch of the Hall Group, so the other side was reluctant to meet her. But now everyone knows that Jessica was Morgan's only daughter. As soon as the message went out, the secretary of the other side called Wendy, asking to meet Jessica.

Jessica entered the room, finding Collins lounging on a sofa, surrounded by half-empty bottles and the remnants of a wild party. "Hello, Mr. Collins," Jessica purred, sauntering over to him. She offered him a drink, which he accepted eagerly, unaware that she had spiked it. Within minutes, Collins was unconscious. Jessica moved quickly, opening the window to signal Mikhail. He climbed in silently, his presence barely disturbing the curtains. Mikhail looked down at Collins, his expression cold. "Good work, Jessica," he said quietly. "Now, get out of here." Jessica nodded, her hands trembling slightly. She slipped out of the room as Mikhail drew his blade. With a swift, decisive motion, he sli

“What is the place?“ she asks him. “Where I keep the girls I want to sell, fortunately for me your cousin is here. Young and beautiful, the perfect specifics.“ “Kiara is not yours to sell,“ Jessica said loud enough as she walked ahead of him. “Where is she?“ this time around, the venom in her voice was not masked. It was slightly nerve-cracking that she was in the room as the woman she killed almost a year back. She would see the face of the woman she ran a knife through and tore her insides, yet she survived her assault. All those months, she thrived. Jessica felt her guts clenching; her palm reeked of sweat, and her skin washed with goosebumps. Using the little streak of light that escaped

His instinct is just to kill, Jessica gasp and swim for her life. Tbc.

IT JUST FOCUS MORE ON JESSICA REVENGE) THANKS CHAPTER 1: BLOOD AND BETRAYAL ~ JESSICA POV ~ The motel room reeks of cigarettes and broken dreams. I stand outside unit 47, rain dripping from my hood onto cracked pavement that's seen better decades. My heart hammers against my ribs—not from fear, but from anticipation. *Ten years, Miller. Ten fucking years.* I slide the master key I lifted from the distracted desk clerk into the lock. The door creaks open like a coffin lid.

THIRTY SIX: JESSICA'S POV “You're tracing out again, Jessica.” It was Willow's voice that jolted me out of my thoughts. I turned and glanced at her, then shook my head. She wouldn't understand, and I had no plans to tell her that the man she admired actually killed those three girls last night. How could I even tell her that? “I'm.. I'm just nervous.” I replied slowly and she dropped the book. She was sitting on a couch before me, but she came to sit on the empty space beside me.