Jessica Jung Novels & Stories

* Patrice thought as she wished she wouldn’t be paired with L. “Next, for Elliot Lee… Jina Kang.” Mrs. Kim called. Elliot even squealed when he said his tutor. Patrice found that cute by the way. “For Alonzo Nam… Sofie Ha.” Alonzo even stood up and led that certain Sofie Ha to her seats. *Wow. She’s one lucky girl.* Patrice thought as she admired Nam Grease. “For Jason Jang… Jung Jihyun.” Jason waved at her and smiled widely.

Jason suddenly knew what she meant and then said, “I see. You want to me to get rid of your enemy, right?” “Well, I am not going to deny it. But it will also do you good.” “Oh?” said Jason, sneering, “Tell me all about it.” Jessica stood up and stepped barefoot on the beige carpet. She was dressed in a burgundy stain gown that made her look as delicate and lovely as a rose on a summer night. She had only taken two steps when the ribbon on her shoulder snapped. Her face was still swollen from being beaten, but her gaze was seductive.

Jessica began as her eyes swept through her audience until it focused on the camera, creating a telepathic connection between her and everyone who was watching. "As you all know, I am Jessica Hemsworth, wife of Justin Hemsworth. What most of you don't know is my past life before I became a wife to Justin Hemsworth but I am going to reveal all that to you all now," she forced a smile, one that almost immediately faded away and was replaced by a serious demeanor.

She evenly said, "I didn't expect to be so unlucky either." The woman was none other than Jessica. She stepped closer, crossing her arms over her chest and tilting her chin up slightly. Her tone grew even more aggressive. "What's that supposed to mean? Have I somehow offended you?" Jessica had always had a haughty attitude. She was just a moderately popular model, not particularly outstanding among Benjamin's many women, yet she carried herself with immense pride. "Oh, I get it. This is about Mr. Zimmerman, isn't it? But didn't you already get yourself a boyfriend? Have you still not given up on Mr. Zimmerman?

he rumbled. The door opened, and a completely naked Jessica stepped into the room. She had clearly showered. Her skin practically glowed, and the girl smelled of fresh strawberries and watermelon. Her damp hair hung in wavy swaths down her back. Her perky breasts were still glistening with water. "I have come to hear out your proposal," Jessica said carefully. The General sat up with interest. He had not expected her to recover so quickly from her ordeal, let alone be this bold with him.

her eyes sparkled when she smiled. I shrugged. “I’m Jessica Thompson from HB group!” she said cheerfully, whole teeth in the display again. Another half-blood huh. “Oh, I see” I nodded. “…You know my name, right?” my awkward self, bruh. “Of course!” she pronounced. “Which God or Goddess…?” she asked carefully. “I’m not determined yet” I shook my head waving my hands in front of her. “Really?! You aren’t determined?” she was beyond surprised by the look of it. “Why? The Gods claim you before you’re 14.”

Christy, with a smile on her face while talking to Alex Kim. I watched them carefully. Time seemed to slow down when I saw Alex Kim’s smiles while talking to Christy. Christy is beautiful, she’s so beautiful. She’s tall, white and fair, long wavy hair and I like her body. Obviously, she really took care pf it. Her fans also love her dearly because she is also a member of the Moon Girl Group. One of the popular group here in South Korea. They look so good to each other… I immediately put their foods on the table when Nathan Jung approached me and helped me.

Jessica asked, pointing her fingers upward. "Yes…" Klaus replied, looking up to see what she was pointing at, then Jessica quickly dropped her hand. "I...I'm sorry about that. I mean, Mr. Wright of Wright's Group?" She asked, referring to a multimillion group of companies. "Yeah, that's right. It's like you're not from around here. What's your name?" He asked again. "Oh, sorry about that. I'm Vegas. I mean Jessica Vegas." She replied placing her hand on her forehead before briefly splaying it over one of her eyes.

suggested Jenny. "Maybe," said Jessica, sitting up in the lounge. "I just feel like I've been given a second chance. I have time to think about what I want to do with my life, and I feel like I can do anything." "You can, Jess. You have so much talent. You just need to find a way to channel it," said Jenny. "That's what I've been doing here," said Jessica, getting excited. "That's good, Jess," said Jenny, beaming.

JESSICA'S POV. A WEEK LATER. "Jessica," Daniel called from outside while I recited my prepared lines one last time in the living room mirror. "I'm Melissa and I'm an environmentalist who loves animals, children and works for an NGO." "Jessica please!" "I'm coming," I screamed, giving myself one last glance in the mirror.