Jessica Lee Moore Novels & Stories

Jessica smiled indifferently. Gail didn’t think that way "Of course you're a star! Who said that only actors and actresses can be stars? Now, models, hosts, and anchors are all stars! You now have 50 million followers on Twitter, which is steadily growing every day. Your popularity is already very high!" Jessica's eyes twinkled and she said calmly, "Do not think so far. Let's get ready for the Charity party first." **

Lissie coldly snickers while following her mother. Frightened gaping eyes followed the Wright women before Jessica, Katherine, and Divine suddenly wavered on their feet and eventually fell, slumping to the floor. All are looking shocked while gaping blankly at nowhere. "I am the top model of SD...they can't just terminate me. For what grounds?" Jessica whispers in pure despair. Still unable to believe the outcome of this day to her career. Others watch in confusion while there are those who fully discern what happened. Cheryl calmly watched with sympathy. But she agrees with Lissie Wright, they deserve whatever is happening.

she said "But I'm not, I want to get rid of this child, I'm not ready to be a mother and there's no way I'll give birth to the child of my captor" Amira said "My lady, with all due respect speak no more. You will be just the perfect mother for this innocent child. Do not punish the child for the sins of the father, besides your wedding is just by the corner" Selina preached

Julie walked up to the CEO, who was with her parents. "Miss, the show is about to start," she said. "All right, Julie. I'll be right there," Jessi replied. "Dad, Mom, let's go in!" Jessi invited her parents. Jessi was so happy—it was the emotion she had been waiting for. She smiled and muttered to herself, 'Mr. Hans Leonard Karl, you can't beat Jessica Anastasya Moris.' However, just as she was about to enter the room, Jessi suddenly grabbed her head.

demanded the lady. "yes miss Jane. both our seatbelts are tightened except yours." responded jade. "Alright. mine is as well. shall we?" "back home?" inquired peter jokingly. "you wish." responded jane. In a few seconds, Jane's had set to start the engine. underground. (Hell). Down the alleys of the different walls that held the steaming flames of fire laid a young woman on a rock unconscious. Dressed in a torn short black dress. brown short head in her late twenties.

The door to the room screeched and Jessica is reminded this wasn't her room but Nathan's, it revealed the last person she wanted to face. The Luna mother, Luna Avery. Her hair was wrapped in a tight bun dressed in her usual flowy gown that fell to her ankles. Jessica might have or might not have said too much under the influence yesternight. She has been living with the burden of her atrocities that night she murdered Kiara. Was she remorseful of her actions? No, she badly wanted to share it and when she found Kiara survived her murder attempt she wanted someone to console her. Luna Avery weirdly made her available and might have heard the most heinous sins committed by her son's new mate.

So I crept around the village, darting from tree to tree and glancing into every house. At long last, through a kitchen window, there she was. Jessica Michaels. She stood at the sink, washing the dishes as her parents sat in the next room. I picked up a stick and threw it at the window, hoping to catch her attention. Her eyes snapped to the forest as she froze. She glanced through the door to where her parents sat. They hadn’t heard, and I prayed she wouldn’t call them. And the Goddesses listened. She grabbed a towel, dried her hands, and shut the door from the kitchen to the living room. She slid the back door and stepped gingerly onto the porch.