Jessica Jones Hope Novels & Stories

Melissa's brown eyes shone brightly with reminiscence of the first day her path had crossed with Maya, "I just wanted to know who the fuck was the girl, bold enough to wear her heart on her sleeve and let her eyes be a mirror? I did want to get to know her more for an ulterior motive but it had nothing to do with my brother. I was intrigued." Xavier looked away even as the bottle was spun again. It landed on Jessica. "One of the biggest lies you ever told Maya?" "That I'm always going to be there for her." Jasmine's expression was grim and dark. Jessica sobbed. "She is probably in some shitty place right now, probably cold, hungry to death and feels pain all over her body, but more than that

I closed my computer and stood up, my wolf at fever pitch. With flourish, Jenna yanked back the curtains and Hope came out looking shy. Jenna had dressed her in a royal blue sheath dress that was low cut in front, but high enough to be demure. The material skimmed her body instead of clinging to it, accentuating her curves. The straps were thin strands of crystals that looped over her shoulders. The crystals were mirrored in the clip that Jenna had used to fasten her updo, leaving tendrils of chocolate colored waves to frame her face. Her makeup was light and very natural, calling attention to her beautiful blue eyes that were currently fixed on my face, waiting for my approval. “Doesn’