Jessica Jones Fanfic Novels & Stories

Jessica frowned and brought the phone back to her ear. “Well, thanks for the hype, but NO thanks. I'm not much into messing with the heart of a wannabe mobster, assuming he even happens to be in an alternate universe that he falls in love with me. Do you know what will happen if someone like him finds out I've been messing with him? He let me tell you, because it's quite simple: I'm dying. And I don't want to die." "Okay, now you're just dramatic, Jessica," Fes moaned, "…and problematic." he added, he wasn't having easy not saying exactly what he wanted to. Being completely nice on the phone, he thought, would just get things dragged farther and farther.

“Jordynn is in an abusive relationship. Josh is waiting for her divorce to make a move.” “Whatever! Tell me about Eros! If you don’t want him, can I have him? He’s so hot!” I smacked her arm as a strange jealousy coursed through my body. “Shut up. He’s mine.” Jess pulled my leg all the time she was there, making me push her out. “Bye, I’ll see you tomorrow.” “I hope he has some hot friends coming over to support him. I could hook up with one. Bye, sweet dreams!”

With the excitement Jessica had, came the sudden disappointment when she met Vivana’s lover who was supposed to be the dead Arizona Malcom who she introduced with commercial digital as though she was flirting and bragging. Jessica’s issues worsen and gets ill from a sudden poisoning. She calls for Dr. Jones’ attention that even clicked Franklin back from Chicago to help his daughter get back in shame. Building back their allegiance, Dr. Jones managed to confess his experiments to Franklin that happened to have been waved in his daughter. When so much is discovered, so much has to be managed. Family ties, relationships, Crisis, Revenge and resurrections. Welcome to the DS-PROFESSIONAL LOVE TW

Fillion and Jessy where mates sadly to Jasmine who had long had a deep crush on Fillion even before he realized Jessy was his mate. She had done most of what she could to lure him to herself and had even seduced him once. The painful thing was that he had slept with her but called it fun afterwards. She hadn't felt more broken still she couldn't get over him and to think Jessy was her bestie yet she still had this fantasy about him and her. Jessy's moan rang out filtering into Jasmine ears as Fillion who was behind her rubbed his dick on her ass intentionally seasoning the romance in the kitchen.

Jasper said calmly "You don't understand he's the one I want, he's the type of man I need, he's the perfect man for me and I love him, all you have to do is to get rid of that girl so I can be with him. Why can't you do this for your sister" Jessica sobbed "He's not the man for you jessie, he's already taken and I can't do what you're asking for" Jasper tried to reason with her "I should have known asking you for help would be useless, I'll get my man by myself without your help, I'll get rid of that bitch" Jessica said and walked out.

They continue to put the book into the bookshelves again. ***....... "Hey, Jess.." "Hmm?" Jessica turns to look at Kinslee for a second. They both walk home together like any other day before. "I've been thinking about your suggestion yesterday..and.." "You agree?" she asks without waiting for him to complete his sentences. "Maybe we can try it. I mean, we're just doing it so that my monster wife will divorce me, right?" "Sure. So, you'll be dating me then.." "Uh..but, your fiance…"

"The past doesn't matter anymore. Don't bring it up again." "Then let's talk about now," Jessica said softly. She stood up, smoothing out her designer dress. She had trained as a dancer, and her figure was graceful, her face beautiful and glowing. "Let me go over to your place tonight. You and Wendy are over. Don't you want me at all?" Jessica had once dated Stanley, and she knew him well. He was a man with strong desires—very strong ones. Wendy felt her cheeks burn. She didn't want to hear any of this.

But I could only nod, accepting that crumb, desperately wanting her to notice the same as me. That that taste we tasted of each other was not something to have just one night. Jessy politely waved and walked away, making his way among the frowning security guards and going down the stairs. I went back to my apartment, still stepping on the clouds, I looked for Emilia, but she was already locked in her room. I lay down on that shameful stain of sperm and giggled low. Who knew that a weirdo would ever have the chance to take a woman like Jessy Jones so close to surrender?

"Looking for an alliance, Jessica? Or just a distraction because you know Sloane is going to eat you alive on that mountain tomorrow?" She walked toward me, her movements fluid and utterly predatory. She stopped inches away, the heat radiating off her body cutting through the chill of the room. "I don't do alliances. They’re just lies we tell ourselves to feel less alone. I want the real thing. I want to see the fire you’ve been hiding behind that perfect society wife routine." Jessica didn't wait for permission. She pushed me backward, pinning me flat against the cold glass of the window. Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling my head back. Her mouth crashed down on mine.

Jessica taunted, taking a threatening step forward. Jenny wanted to question her motives but was sharply interrupted. "I wouldn't do that if I were you," Jessica warned, her voice dripping with manipulation. "I'll take them all out!" Jessica brandished the detonator as if Jenny hadn't already noticed it, clearly demonstrating the control she held over their lives. Jenny remained immobile, yet her voice was firm when she demanded, "Why are you doing this, Jessica? I thought we were on the same side." Jessica looked on, satisfied that she had Jenny exactly where she wanted her, but her expression quickly shifted to anger. "Why does everything happen because of you, Jenny? You're always at the