Novel & Cerita Jessica Moore Supernatural

AVA'S POV “Fuck! This is just insane! Totally absurd!” I exclaimed, losing my cool alongside my regal poise. All I had wanted was to be reborn a vampire queen, maybe reset the time to when I had met Rowan or alter the course of events. But I got everything I never wanted, the moon goddess reducing me to a totally helpless and feeble freak, who couldn't even heal my own wounds. “What kind of sick Joke is this?” I muttered, seething with confusion.

And now, things are already getting out of hand. She thought of Cassienne. She thought of the promise she had made to her. And then she understood something important. This was already bigger than a promise she made. “It’s not me,” Jessica said quietly. Joseph’s eyes narrowed, daring her to lie to him. “It's not me they're looking for. I swear it, uncle.” She defended. “You are Madox, damnit.” Joseph barked. “Yes, the person they want is NULLWRAITH, they know that I know who she is.” Jessica explained.

Balancing herself on the arms of an overstuffed club chair, she snarled at us one at a time. “Stay away from me! Everyone just keep away,” she labored, “He’ll be here soon. He’s coming for me. Just stay away!” With speed that stunned us, Jessica rushed out onto the balcony and leaned over the edge. “Where are you?” she called. “I’m ready. Come for me!” I was speechless. The rapid transformation in Jessica caught me completely unaware. “What’s happening?” I whispered. “It appears your girlfriend is a vampire,” Garth said calmly.

She focuses back on the mother, and Silvan calls my alias’s name. I walk to the steps, my mate three steps behind me after she healed the mother and the child. Her healing so quick to respond to her, flawless and perfect it actually takes my breath away for a moment. “Jessica tells me you are a vampire general ready to work for our cause?” Silvan asks, his eyes greedy as he looks me over. “I do not remember you.”

she asked. “She is everywhere he is!” Jessica continued, her voice rising. “Every single time I have a plan to get close to Damon, she is there to ruin it!” Kira slid one of the full glasses across the table towards Jessica. “I told you that woman is a threat.” “A threat? She’s a fucking plague!” Jessica shouted with hatred, grabbing the glass but not drinking from it. Her mind was racing, filled with images she saw at the amusement park: Damon, Liam, and Alice together at the amusement park.

“ Okay, so, where are the rest of the supernaturals? “ “ Sadly, most of them died after your parents did, like I said, their presence gave us the power and we bonded through the lightning mark behind us since they left we decided that being together is what keeps us alive, we didn't know one of their children's lived until we saw you, with the blue necklace, it's necklace for our leaders “ Things were beginning to get real and confusing at the same time. Was that why Tristan wanted to bond with me? Did he know? What about Kira? “ Did you know anyone called Kira? “ I asked, remembering Elaine had said she had the same mark. “ My daughter” Jules spoke up, a solemn look on her face. “ She fell

“Jessica, sir.” Oliver immediately pushed the man roughly, it turned out that Kevin's guess was right. She was the mastermind behind this kidnapping. Oliver just realized that the woman did not seem to like Sophia from the beginning. "Damn you, Jessica! You'll regret it!" You see, Oliver Henry Moore can turn into a horrible monster if you dare to disturb him. So, does anyone still dare to mess with Oliver Henry Moore?

Wynn put him out of his misery. “Do you really think I am in any state of mind for you to be fucking with me right now?” Deacon spat and put the bottle to his lips. Wynn grabbed the bottle, making some of it spill. “I promise you, Jessica is alive and well.” “How is that possible?” Deacon questioned, not believing Wynn. “I don’t know, but she is,” Wynn said. “Now come home before Michael takes over the supernatural world. “I am gone for less than a weekend and he thinks he can take over?” Deacon chuckled.

I said taking a seat on his bed with my hands over my head “Something tells me you are not done. What other information are you hiding from me” “I found who the woman in your vision is” I said staring at the floor “Who is she?” “Jessica Darren. Do you know her?” “Yes I think I do. The one who lost her daughter, am I right?” “She’s the one. She has been summoning demons to Vineyard and she has his mark on her wrist” I said looking him in the eyes “The mark of Asmodeus?”

v: "I never told you to trust me,'' I said. "Ace, do you think we can trust her enough to leave Mia here" I hear Damian ask his wolf. Magic. Let me introduce myself. My name is Sybil Leek and I was born on February 22, 1917, in England (A/N: Yes she is a real person, and if you don't believe me g****e her). I moved to the USA when I was 20. The whole world thinks that I died of cancer in 1982 but I am still alive living in the world of the supernatural. I met Jessica's parents when I was visiting an old friend of mine. They came and asked me to help them protect their little girl because they knew that they didn't have much time, And that was 10 years ago on new years eve.