Jessica Lee Moore Novels & Stories

Moses said smiling. Jessica got up and sat on the cage floor, staring at him in complete silence. Moses took a couple of steps backwards. "Arrrrh, you have a name?" Moses asked, almost stammering. Jessica moved closer to the cage bars, staring at him with pitiful eyes. Jessica was such a beauty, with those gorgeous eyes, long lashes, and a pixie haircut. Moses looked around to see if anyone was around or looking. He stretched his hand and touched Jessica's cheeks. It is exceptionally smooth and tender. Jessica blinked twice but didn't move away. She allowed Mosses to touch her. She remains a master of seduction.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

I explain, “I don't know who this person could be but..." "Oh Addy," A sickeningly sweet voice curdles my stomach as I make my last turn into the living room. "I hope you don't mind, but I missed Livy. It's been so long since we've hung out together." If it weren't for her voice and the overwhelming scent of apricots, I wouldn't have recognized her dressed as she is. Jessica Johnson, supermodel, is standing in my living room wearing a cropped sweater and oversized jeans. Her hair is pulled back high in a ponytail, showing her elegant cheekbones. The only typical thing about her is all of the makeup, which has been done to the level of glam meant to look natural but took hours to do. I know t

At 2 pm, not long after I started working, a cute girl suddenly showed up in the office, causing quite a commotion. "Is Catherine here?" asked the girl while grabbing someone. As soon as the person saw the girl's face, he immediately became surprised and excited. "You are Jessica Hall? Really?" Jessica became famous after she had worked with Leo in a few movies. She was only eighteen years old, and she was already a well-known star. Jessica walked up to me and stretched out her hand. "Catherine? Hello, my name is Jessica. I'm here to discuss business with you." My eyes widened. "Jessica! I've seen you in movies. You are so good at acting, and I'm surprised to see you so young. Is there anyth

Damien snorted. "Wow boss! I thought you love ladies!" Said Kimberly. "Yeah, I love ladies but not the skinny ones. Like this one coming. Her neck bones are too visible." Kimberly laughed and immediately kept quiet when the lady got to them. The lady breathed out nervously like she's about to be judged in a competition. "Hi!" She finally spoke. "Yes, what do you want?" Damien snapped. "Uhmm....I'm Jenny and you?" "Go straight to the point! What are you here for and why did you stop us?" He fixed a glare at him.

She was just being too kind, too kind that people often stepped over her. "Let me tell you something, Mr. Anderson. I will never apologize for something I've never done," Jessica leaned against Kayden's chest, smirking victoriously. You'll never win against me. In the end, I'm the only one in Kayden's eyes, she mouthed to Elise smugly before she switched back to her pitiful crying face. Wow, she should receive an award for best actress of the year! Elise walked past them and wanted to leave. She didn't care about winning or fighting with Jessica over a man who was as good as trash. But Kayden blocked her way.

I kept my expression carefully neutral, though Phoebe growled softly in my mind. "Who is she?" I whispered to the Blood Moon member seated beside me, a burly wolf with a neatly trimmed beard. He glanced at me sideways, clearly surprised I was speaking to him. "Jessica Lane. She's the star performer here at the Moonlight. Has quite the following." "Star performer?" I echoed. He nodded. "She sings most nights. Has this voice that can soothe even the most aggressive wolves. Some say it's almost like a gift." Emma snorted beside me, loud enough for several heads to turn. "A gift? Please. I heard her last week and nearly gagged."

Everyone except Alaya Moore. She was still on the couch in Tasha’s living room, legs tucked beneath her, wearing one of Tasha’s oversized hoodies. Her hair was tied back, her face bare and tired. The funeral played on TV, muted. She wanted to be there. More than anything. But how could she show her face? To the world, she was just the side chick. A stain on Darius’s legacy. The reason he cheated, the reason Janelle cried on camera, the reason people said he died in disgrace.

It was almost as if she wanted to tell Grace that any woman Benjamin chose would be a hundred times better than her. Afraid that Grace might misunderstand, Benjamin quickly interrupted, "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about?" Grace, however, remained composed and showed no sign of displeasure. She turned to leave. Unexpectedly, Jessica, who had been silent until now, stopped her. "Ms. Lewis, I've long heard of your great reputation. Now that I've seen you in person, it's indeed well-deserved." As Jessica said that, she approached Grace with a smile. "Nice to meet you, Ms. Lewis. I'm Jessica Landon. I've heard so much about you."