Jessica Jung Book Novels & Stories

“I love you, Jessica… so much. So much it kills me every second to accept you’re my sister. But even if loving you is wrong, let me die with you. Let me be with you.” “I can’t live without you.” And I jumped. Cold. Deep. Silent. But for the first time, I smiled. Because finally… I was on my way to her. The water pulled me down. Heavy. Endless. Peaceful. Until… Something moved beneath. Someone swimming. A woman… coming closer… smiling… Jessica? JESSICA?! She’s alive… “JESSICA!!!” ~~ END of Book 1~~ Stay tuned for the new characters in BOOK 2 of Unstoppable Desire (Road to Happiness)… and the continuation of George and Scarlett’s love story.

By the time she heard the commotion in the hallway, she was weak from it. “Gods and goddesses!” Ben bellowed as he and Jasper appeared out of nowhere. “Butchers! They’re all spawns of the devil!” Racing from female to female his voice cracked with emotion as he said to each one as he inspected their conditions, “I’m so sorry. What have they done to you?” It took several moments of asking questions before he realized that they didn’t respond because they couldn’t. “Lila?” Jasper softly choked out as he gently placed a covering over her naked, bruised, and bloody body. “Lila, it’s Jasper. I’m so sorry it took this long to rescue you.”

Their expression was calm but tinged with urgency. “You’ve come far,” the stranger said, their voice layered with echoes that reverberated through the very fabric of the room. “But your journey is far from over.” “I’m tired of riddles,” Jessica shot back, her voice rising slightly. “Tell me what I need to do.” The stranger tilted their head slightly, as though considering the question. “Do? There’s nothing left to *do*. Only to decide.” Before she could respond, the books began to fall from the shelves, each landing open at her feet. Pages flipped rapidly, revealing fragments of lives lived and lost, choices made and undone. Some showed moments of triumph; others depicted failures so profoun

he thinks I should never speak unless I ask him if it’s ok first. Mj’s eyes were huge, she was shocked that this girl who was shaking with fear a few moments ago now had enough attitude to tongue lash a grown man. Jess grabbed Mj by the hands again but when Mj looked into her eyes this time she didn't see any fear, instead what she saw was a flash of curiosity. “So?” Jess chirped like an excited child “is it true?” Mj hummed a small laugh and pursed her lips outward, she squinted slightly at the curious young girl, “your a smart girl Jessica” Mj said calmly “you tell me.” Jess bit the side of her cheeks considering what Mj said to her when Andy decided to open his mouth again. “I’m really

JESSICA The forest was silent, too silent. The moon hung above like a watchful eye, painting the world in silver and shadow. I swung my blade again and again, each strike slicing through the air with desperate precision. Sweat clung to my skin and burned, but I didn't stop. I couldn’t bring myself to stop because all I could think of was revenge. It was ringing in my mind like a bell. Every breath was a reminder of the day the werewolves came. They had taken everything from me. My family, my joy. All that I have left was my uncle and my wonderful friend Mel. My uncle taught me how to fight, how to hide, and how to hate.

Laughing, Jessica had pushed the chair into its current spot. Jenny retrieved her notebook and pen from the side table drawer and watched as Jessica flounced onto the bed, smoothing her skirts with perfectly manicured hands. Everything about Jessica exuded femininity. Her hair was pulled up in a tight bun, with soft tendrils cascading down her well-defined cheeks. Her small, yet inviting figure was tightly bound by a black halter top, with the fabric almost sheer. Her neck was graced with a thin red choker and a small golden heart.

' Jessa groans frustratingly at her failure to forget what she heard back at Edmond's office. She has been recalling it ever since she left the building and now, she is on her bed still thinking about it. She has even tried to sleep but she just can't push the thoughts out her mind. She would have thought a great force is making the memories stuck so deep in her memories like a glue to a paper but hey, Jessa is never a person to believe in such supernatural things so she immediately dismisses it. She has been reading a lot of fantasy books, as well as supernatural books but she thinks they are all a creation of people.

My wolf growled often, pacing and restless. As soon as the meeting was over, Cassian and Denric left to deal with business at their packs, and I headed straight for the library. We weren’t going to leave Jessa alone when town sentiment was rising against her. When I arrived, she was with Ruby and Mina, gathered around a book and giggling. “So that’s really accurate?” Ruby was asking. “They can all… you know, be inside of you at once?” “It’s the most amazing feeling,” Jessa said, her cheeks flushed. “Honestly. I didn’t think it was possible when I was just reading but—”

" Oh, you're new here, you mustn't know about the rumors. " Rumors? " Yes. They say you're having sex. That it won't be long before they come out. My attention then turned to the girl. She's Jessica Lee, a lawyer. She has Korean parents, but is a naturalized American citizen and has just returned from Seoul to work for the company. I know little about her, and I've already noticed that she's a regular presence in Brandon's office. My impression of her is not the best. I think the woman is a bit arrogant, lives with her head held high and doesn't greet anyone below her rank. However, I have to admit that she is beautiful and dresses very well. I lower my eyes to the cheap floral dress I'm we

"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