Jessica Lee Moore Novels & Stories

“In that case, I’ll come back later. Thanks for letting me know.” He offered a polite bow, inching his way back toward the door, his heart pounding as he fought the urge to make a hasty exit. But just as he was about to step out, a voice called Valentine from across the room. Against his better judgment, Tomoya glanced back, and his breath caught in his throat as he recognized the figure stepping out of an office. “Valentine, can you send me the records on Jessica Moore?” a small, confident voice called out. Tomoya’s eyes widened in shock, freezing as he watched Dryzza emerge, waving a white folder in the air. She was petite, her frame nearly hidden by the thick, dark hair cascading around h

Jenna's dad, Chris, tried to stop them but it was to no avail. Zoey looked and saw that Sheila and Jimmy were already in the car and were waiting for her, so she faced the camera. "I'm sure you must all be wondering what's going on, well, you see Miss Jenna here tried to rape Mr. Derrick Moore CEO of the Moore Cooperation.

“Do you want to watch TV?” Zoey gave it some thought before shooting the idea down. Jessica had a burst of popularity recently. She didn’t want to see Laurence’s rumored girlfriend on screen. “No thanks.” In the end, Laurene turned the television on anyway because of the quietness. Incidentally, the show that was airing was a popular period action drama that Jessica recently starred in, where she played the role of a student mentor. Zoey glanced at the screen. Jessica was far more beautiful in a period outfit than in modern clothing. Zoey then turned to look at Laurence, only to find him thoughtfully staring at the television screen.

--- ‎**(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

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

"What in the Goddess’s name are they playing at, Mars? Since when does the High Shaman issue a decree of treason based on a single whisper from Brooke Caldwell?" Jessa Moore was pacing the floor of her den, her fur bristling even in her human form. She looked like she was ready to shift and tear the throat out of anyone wearing the Walker crest. "I’m staring right at the Westline Holdings portal, Jessa. It’s not a whisper. It’s an execution order."

A photograph of Jessica Jane. Smiling.

"And who are you?" Jessica choked, barely maintaining her composure. She had no idea if he truly had no idea who she was or was faking it. But she could only assume it was the former and continue her gentle act. "I'm Jessica Brown, the female lead from the movie Miracle, the fourth-highest-grossing movie at the box office last year." Caleb straightened up and stared squarely at her, prompting her smile to grow. That was until he spoke again, "No idea."

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.