Jessica Jones Fanfiction Novels & Stories

After turning around, Jessica said, “We are not close enough, do we?” “Maybe I should say that you do not know who you slept with?" Jenny made a crude remark because that was why she approached Jessica; and grinned when she saw anger in Jessica’s eyes. She wanted to make Jessica feel terribly uncomfortable so that she could realize that she had once inflicted the same suffering on someone else. Jenny drew near by Jessica as she pulled Jenny's hand that had been stopped her from leaving a little earlier. Jessica’s eyes narrowed dangerously at Jenny who tried to pull her hand, but could not do so.

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?

JESSICA'S POV Now I have nothing to do. I just look and eat without warning anything throughout the day. The man at the bar told me to resume the next day. That wasn't so hard was it. I decided to take a walk downtown. If I stay with myself too much, I might just start overthinking. It was just morning and it was quite stupid to take a walk. That man yesterday really screwed things up for me. As I walked down the road, I felt a movement behind me. I stopped and looked back but no one was there. But something was really off. I could feel it. Someone was watching me. I never get fake presumptions. I walked past a crowded road and zigzagged amidst the people. I don't know what or who I feel is

“You know I’m always skeptical about everything.” Cassandra just sighed, leaning back into the couch. “I’m not joking, Jess. This is real.” Jessica finally sat back, her eyes sparkling. “Oh my. So, you really got to feel Antonio Franches’ famously hot body?” she teased, raising an eyebrow. Cassandra’s face turned bright red. Without thinking, she grabbed a pillow nearby and threw it at Jessica. “Jess, you’re so annoying!” she exclaimed, though the corners of her lips began to curl into a small smile.

“Yes – yes – just hurry – I want you. I want to come with you inside me. I want your cum in me for days.” Kai released a feral growl at the thought of Jessica doing just that. That would tell the other wolves to back off. Jessica had an Alpha who was more than happy to look after her. “Shit, Jessi. Do you hear yourself?” “Hurry – it’s so hot –”

They didn't even have me in their grasp and yet they were celebrating. As they drop down to silence. Cassandra yells, “You will bring her to me!” Jess stares through the rows of Wolves. Like me, she was barely tall enough to see. Slowly she reaches a hand out to me, locking it with mine. “You may be my maker, but you are not my Alpha.” I feel my heart race. And still, I couldn’t believe she was doing this. “You are a stupid little girl. You know nothing of our world.” “I know enough to know who is wrong!” Jess squeezes my hand as she stares out in front of her. Her eyes are dark in the same way as Dane said mine become. She was close to shifting.

Jessa would be safe. There was nothing more for us to worry about tonight. Tonight, it was just about pleasure, the sort that was making Jessa give short gasps, her body undulating as Denric pleased her. His fingers worked inside her while his thumb moved over her. Jarek’s hands had moved to her hips, pulling her in place over him. He was already hard for her, as hard as Denric and I both were. “Cassian,” Jessa groaned, opening her eyes and turning to me. “I want you. Come to me. Please.”

"Horrible date?" "Yeah. Just be here in five. Please?" Jessi didn't bother glancing at the guy keeping her company and standing right beside her, still. "Please just say yes," she wanted to add. She even faked a more convincing pleading girlfriend voice. "My back and feet are killing me, loves." "Sure." Jenson snickered. At last he figured it out. " On my way," he said on the other end. "Be there in five, loves. I'm three blocks out."

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

Now I just had to figure out how to pull it off without pissing off Jackson in the process. Footsteps creaked down the stairs. “You’re fidgeting,” Jessa said, appearing at the bottom step in leggings and a loose sweatshirt. Her damp hair was pulled back, and she looked ten times better than yesterday — not fixed, not fine, but like she’d finally taken a deep breath. “Not fidgeting,” I said, straightening. “Thinking.” “That sounds dangerous.” “Usually is.” Jessa grabbed her sneakers from beside the couch, sitting down to tie them. “What are we doing today anyway? You texted me like it was an emergency.”