Novel & Cerita Jessica Jones Fanfiction

I smirked, flopping beside her. “Unfortunately.” “You’re lucky I don’t charge rent for emotional damage,” I teased, nudging her with my elbow. She rolled her eyes again but leaned her head against mine, the two of us melting into easy silence. “I don’t want you to stay here,” Jessica whined, standing at the edge of the bed with her hands on her hips like an annoyed parent. “It’s Saturday! We should be out there enjoying life, not staying in bed with your lazy ass.” I huffed, rolling over and burying my face deeper into the pillow. “I need the sleep. You think planning someone’s downfall is easy? It’s not, trust me.”

"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.

Christopher's hands gripped her hips roughly, guiding her down onto his thick cock with a possessiveness that made her spine tingle. “Shh, baby girl,” he growled low in her ear, his hot breath sending shivers racing across her skin. “We've been doing this for years now. Every time that worthless husband of yours pisses you off, you come crawling back to daddy's dick. And every time you whine about how shocked you are that you're daddy's whore. Everything is okay, Jess Jess. You'll remember soon.” Jessica's mind spun in chaos as fragmented memories flickered through her mind's eye like broken frames. Her very being rejected them. Blocked them. out.

Jess placed her arms between her and Joshua for distant, but at the end it didn’t help at all. “Ya, show us cupcake. I want to see your tricks.” Joshua said, his eyes the same gold as Matthews. Tears fell from Jess’s eyes, she tried to push him away, but it was no use. Joshua threw Jess over his shoulder and carried her to the bed. He threw her down and she had barely time to catch up with what was going on before grabbed both her wristed and pinning them down. He placed his legs on either side of her hips.

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.

Jessica looked up from the screen, her eyes locking onto mine with a fierce, burning intensity. "He thinks I'm a beggar," she said softly, a dark promise curling in her words. "He thinks he can rule the city on my sacrifice. I want to see his face when he realizes his throne is built on sand." "Then let's burn it to the ground," I replied. I extended my hand to her. Jessica didn't hesitate. She reached out, her small, pale hand wrapping firmly around mine. The alliance was forged in the shadows of the past, and as I looked into her determined eyes, I knew Davis Vance had no idea the monster he had just awakened.

"We'll talk about it when it's closer to the New Year." Jessica frowned. She still wanted to spend the holiday with Dominic. "Come back early for the New Year and pay a visit to the Jones family." Her mother kept her voice gentle, but there was an authority in it that left no room for refusal. "The Jones family? Shaun Jones?" Jessica's small face tightened at once. Without thinking, she blurted out, "I'm not going." "What silly things are you saying, my daughter?" The woman chuckled lightly. "Alright, then. Go have fun. Just don't ignore my calls again."

"Sometimes I really don't understand why I offered you a seat before." "Oh, you like me even back then. I could tell. Besides, birds with the same feathers flock together, Entice." I lost my battle and smirked. "But you're still the weirder one. Anyway, have you texted Jonas already? He's been bugging me all day and—" "Let's not talk about him." Jessy's face turned pale. Her eyes began looking around, as if she's afraid someone might've heard me. "I don't wanna see him anymore."

Soon, Fannie brought a cup of hot milk and said, "Mrs. Maddox, Mr. Maddox was afraid you would not sleep well, so he asked me to heat up milk for you." Jessica forced a smile, picked up the cup, and drank the milk. After drinking, he wrapped his arms around her shoulder and lay on the bed together with her. "I'm not going downstairs. I'll sleep here today," he said. "You're not busy?" She didn't retort. "No." He put aside his work to keep her company. Jessica was haunted by the weird things she had just experienced and the lingering suspicion, so she subconsciously turned her back to him.

Giving the glass, she climbed onto his lap, her fingers traced teasing patterns on his bare chest while his hands roaming on her body with eyes full of lust. "Jacob, do you really need to marry Ivory?" Jessica asked, her voice filled with fake concern as she leaned in, brushing her lips against his jawline, "I still can't believe that you agreed to marry her, and at the same time my parents are also asking me to calm down, not to speak about this any longer, are you abandoning your Jessie?" "No way, I would never abandon you Jessie, you're my everything," Jacob clenched his jaw, taking a sip of whiskey, he kissed her, the whiskey dripped from Jessica's lips.