Jessica Moore Supernatural Novels & Stories

There has never been a ghost that has been happy that they committed suicide. The higher echelon of the Paranormal All Stars can attest to this. A lot of gifted paranormal and supernatural experts can attest to this. Also, even gifted humans who have no intention of using their "talents" on a regular basis have seen this. If there is one closest to being happy that they have committed suicide, it would be the Theater Diva Marissa, who will still show a bit of regret for what she did.

"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 frowned and brought the phone back to her ear. “Well, thanks for the hype, but NO thanks. I'm not much into messing with the heart of a wannabe mobster, assuming he even happens to be in an alternate universe that he falls in love with me. Do you know what will happen if someone like him finds out I've been messing with him? He let me tell you, because it's quite simple: I'm dying. And I don't want to die." "Okay, now you're just dramatic, Jessica," Fes moaned, "…and problematic." he added, he wasn't having easy not saying exactly what he wanted to. Being completely nice on the phone, he thought, would just get things dragged farther and farther.

Eve and I exchanged curious glances between ourselves before I stood up, bowing before Luna Jessica before leaving the room. Somehow, I had a feeling that whatever Luna Jessica wanted to discuss with Eve was related to all the supernatural powers she displayed when she was possessed. And part of it, with Queen Morwenna crying profusely that day for reasons I had no idea about.

I gradually read through the lines until I got to a point, I made a stop. It was said that though the winter wolves were known for their white fur, they had werewolves among them of which are said to have special gifts given directly by the moon Goddess. However, Jessica turned out to be one of them, if only my guess is right. She did say her parents died in a car accident, could it be they actually died in a car accident? Or were they killed or something? What if someone who knows everything about her was after her life? Someone who knows how important she is. But then... who could that be?

He cut her off She laughed loudly before comporting herself. “Alright back to business, as I told you earlier on phone you’re the next target of Cassius, he wants to turn you to a vampire but little do they know that you’re already one. There’s also another thing…They plan to attack on the night of the blue moon” Jessica said while taking a bite on an apple… “What??” Stephen exclaimed loudly and Jessica nodded (FLASHBACK FROM THE CLUB) Stephen hid himself and when

She walked into the room to see the man just standing there and staring at the table. “Sir”. He looked up to her and he just stared. “State your business”. Now was the time for her to choose her words carefully. “My friend was possessed by Tresicta” she began. “Pardon?” “Her name is Clara. She’s Savan and Tempan and she took me to the museum and well….she touched a picture and now she's a host for her consciousness. I don’t know”. “This Clara of a Supernatural, you said she’s Tempan?”

Jay was gone. Jess tried to turn to run but was unable to pull her feet from the tar. She tried to dig out of it. The more she clawed at the substance the more took its place. Jess suddenly became aware of the thing standing over her. She could feel it breathing on her and she saw its giant claw like feet. Jess was to scared to look up but allowed her eyes to creep up inch by inch. She found herself staring into it's eyes. She let out a ear-piercing scream. “Gotcha pretty girl.” It snarled before opening its mouth and swallowing her whole.

' 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 team secured her an hour ago. She's with her mother now." I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. "Thank the Moon Goddess." " She's a monster," Celeste said, her eyes on Jessica. "She needs to be locked away." " Oh, I'll do more than that," Elias said, his grip on Jessica's arm tightening. "You killed Elena, you framed me for years, made me live with that guilt. You're going to pay for what you did, Jessica." Jessica's face was pale, all her confidence gone.