Jessica Jones Novel Novels & Stories

And once doubt entered the mind, control becomes easy. Jake still hadn't learned that. He ruled with force, pressure, obsession and possession. Everything about him was intense and that was why Jessica ran from him in the first place. I picked up my glass and took a slow sip, my thoughts drifting back to the look in her eyes the day I met her in Jake's suite. She was angry, guarded and wounded, but beneath all that fire was exhaustion. Jessica Wilson was tired and tired people always searched for peace eventually, and that was where I come in.

"I think I will go for the romance novel for now." After breakfast, Jessica tugged into her room. This is my first time in her room. I glanced at the bed; the pillows were propped up against the headboard. A book was face down in the middle of the bed. I grinned and pointed to it "What’s the name of the novel you’re reading?” I asked. "Nightfalls, it’s a mystery novel." "Ohh, I thought you said you only have romance, streamy, and horror." "That novel ain’t mine, I spotted it in the library and decided to spend the night reading it." She admitted

My possessiveness took over, I wanted to mark her and make her mine. Mark her I resisted my wolf, stood up and left to take a shower in the next room. JESSICA After he left, I breathed a sign of relief. “ Though I was kidnapped by him, my plan for revenge has just begun” she thought in her head. I went to take a shower and rest for the night. “ Tomorrow will be a good day” I said Next morning I heard a knock on the door, I opened my eyes and asked “ Who is there?” I heard a soft voice behind the door.

“I just want to know what you want.” Jessica leaned forward, elbows on the table, her long crimson nails gleaming against the dim gold lighting. “Good. Because I’m not interested in friendship either, trust me, I'm way past that.” She took another slow sip of her cocktail, not taking her eyes off Jamie. “What I'm interested in is burning Raine Weston to the ground.” Jamie’s eyes narrowed. “What exactly do you want from me?” Jessica tilted her head. “I saw what you did at the auction. The little phone stunt? Clever.”

I am so glad that Zayden didn’t marry a crazy b*tch like you back then. As she walked near Alice, Jessica tightened and grip on Alice's chin and forced her to look at her. She asked, “You like to steal my men, don’t you? Let me tell you, my man is a nationally wanted drug lord now. I’ll take you to his bed myself and let you have fun with him.” Alice gasped. Jessica was squeezing her chin so hard that she felt like she could not breathe. Just as Alice was about to faint, Jessica released her grip. Alice, then collapsed on the floor, coughing and painting heavily.

--- ‎**(Aurora)** “Actress Jessica Williams has been involved in a ghastly accident. She’s currently receiving treatment at Westland Hospital. Fans across the nation have flooded social media with get-well-soon messages. We hope she makes a quick recovery.” The words droned from the TV like distant echoes. I chewed another cookie, unfazed. The news about Jessica had spread like wildfire. Part of me hoped she wouldn’t die, yet. I hadn’t tortured her nearly enough. Watching her squirm had just begun to get interesting. I couldn’t wait. Richard’s torment would be my masterpiece — more vicious, more intimate, a slow unravelling designed to break him from the inside out. A deliciously intricate k

Jessica requested, stifling a yawn. "Did anything happen?" Justin inquired, probing to see if she would disclose the events or if, as Kelvin had mentioned, she truly remained unaware. A frown marked Jessica's face as she recalled the day's events with Nicholas. He not only assumed she leaked information about them but also had the audacity to request a favor. She didn't know the details of the favor, as she ended the call after expressing her frustration. Reflecting on it now, she wished she had waited to hear what favor he was alluding to.

“She’s only a child. Joyce and Noah will make another one, but you? I can’t get you back. I will be damned to darkness!” Call me a heartless bastard, but I wasn’t giving up the love of my life and the mother of my unborn kids for a little girl I didn’t know. “Stop it! She’s innocent! She knows nothing of this! I do! I deserve to die—not her!” “I’m sorry, Cara. I can’t give you up for her,” I bit out. Jessica’s eyes went wide as I reached for her rope, took up my knife, and started cutting through. She screamed, tried to headbutt me, but I kept going.

She took one and unwrapped it before she made her way to the room’s door. Jess had not run into anybody yet, but the bigger problem is she had no idea where she was and how to get out of her. As she made it down the hall, two voices could be heard, Jess turned the first doorknob she could find and run into the room. She softly closed the door and pressed herself against the wall hoping that now one could see her through the glass part of the door. When she heard the voices start to become distant, she left out a breath she was holding in. Jessica took a step away from the wall and moved deeper into the room. It was clearly an office. The walls were lined with books, most had medical terms al

“That is interesting. Can you tell me what happened in your own words?” Jessica drew in a deep shaky breath and tried to recall what happened, but she had put most of it behind her and moved on. She told her about being asked to go speak with them and that Chris Jones insulted her assuming she was a girl there to cause trouble. She also told her about how Gem made her nervous staring at her several times before she went on the tour.