Jessica Jones Hope Novels & Stories

I can't see you. 'I am here beside you, little mate. I need you to try to come towards me.' 'I can't feel a connection to Hope. What is wrong with her?' 'We are trying to figure that out.' 'Hope?' Another female voice called inside Hope's mind. 'Who is that?' I asked Jaxs. He didn't answer. 'Momma?' This time, it was Hope's voice. Jaxs and I were both speechless. We could only listen. Miana had gone silent as well.

“You were an exceptional woman, Hope, and the entire Shadow Pelt Pack will miss you. Most importantly, Hollis will miss you—and I will, too. I know you will watch over every single one of us, and I hope you guide Hollis on his path in this world.” After this, I walk out of the room. June takes her turn at once, and I know I should give her privacy, but I cannot help but read her mind. “I am sorry you had to die before you saw your son, Hope. We will try our best to take care of him, and I, by the grace of the Moon Goddess, will make it out alive. But if I do not, then see you in two months.” My heart breaks at her words, and when she walks out of the room, I grab her hand at once, walking he

fall in love. Harry listened to the other party's words, but the expression in his eyes changed, unconsciously glancing at Lisa who was emaciated next to him. If possible, he hoped that she could come to exonerate him. But unfortunately, in her eyes, there is no him. Nothing. Thinking of this, Harry's eyes darkened, then he withdrew his gaze, coldly looking at Jessica Jones in front of him. "To go." "Dear..." Jessica Jones unintentionally opened her mouth to continue to say something, but she saw that Harry's face was very ugly, so she calmed down and stopped talking.

To her, it was nothing more than a pretty and fragile mask, worn only to conceal the selfishness underneath. Still, she clung to a fragile hope that the secretary’s words weren’t true. She couldn’t afford any more complications, not now. And yet, no matter what she heard, no matter what ugly truths threatened to surface, Jessica remained the one person she cared for the most.

We've only just begun Hypnotized by drums until forever comes you'll find us chasing the sun -The Wanted (Chasing the Sun) ___________________________________________ Approximately 3 hours earlier... Yesha: AIKA! The capsule explodes in full leaving a contained crater in the middle of the school. Aika: Retrieve successful!

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

Jessica’s last heat had worn her out entirely, she had been more desperate and submissive than ever, wanting so badly to fall pregnant and severely disappointed when she didn’t. Is it just going to get progressively worse from here? Kai falls asleep a few minutes later but Jessica is wide awake. She squeezes her eyes shut and hopes that this time she’s successful. . TBC . [sorry if it’s long this is 2700 words] . Hope you guys enjoy this chapter. And if you can, please support me by dropping a comment or gems <3... sincerely, me!!.

His voice was filled with conviction, and Blair felt a flicker of hope ignite within her. Lyra nodded, her gaze focused on Jessica, who stood at the edge of the light, her expression a mix of fear and determination. “You’ve taken the first step, Jessica. Don’t let the shadows pull you back!” she urged, her voice filled with encouragement. Jessica’s eyes shimmered with uncertainty, but she took a deep breath, grounding herself in the warmth of their love. “I want to believe in this,” she said, her voice trembling. “I don’t want to be lost anymore.”

“Please. You saw his face in those videos of Raina leaving the house. He was done with her. That’s it. Raina’s not crawling her way back from this one, that I can guarantee.” Jessica gave a slow, measured smile. “Good. Let’s hope you’re right. Because if she does… all of this would’ve been for nothing.” Jamie tilted her head. “You’re not… nervous, are you?” Jessica’s gaze sharpened. “No. But I’m not stupid either. Things like this… they burn bright. And if you’re not careful, they can turn on you just as fast, I've learnt not to get my hopes up too much.” Jamie chuckled, clearly not sharing Jessica’s caution. “Oh, come on. You’ve played this perfectly. Raina’s gone. Aaron’s yours to comfort,

The honesty surprised all three of them. Jessica looked down. "I don't know." But she did. She was scared of hoping. Hope was dangerous. Hope had a habit of making people vulnerable. She'd spent years protecting herself from disappointment. Years building walls. Years convincing herself she didn't care about opportunities she'd never taken. Because pretending not to want something hurt less than not getting it. Daisy watched her quietly. Then asked: "What happens if you don't get it?" Jessica shrugged. "Nothing." "Exactly." Jessica looked at her.