Jessica Moore Supernatural Novels & Stories

I had to stay where I am “ Jessica, what are you doing” i asked “ I'm tired of everything. Everyone is hiding something about my dad's death and it is killing me inside. So if you don't want my blood here, you have to tell me what is going on.” She said with all authority and i knew she wasnt joking “ I have told earlier that when the time comes you will know everything” i said “ i cant wait” she pressed the knife close to her neck and i used my werewolf speed to reach to her and knock her out.

“Why didn’t she call? Why didn’t she send a message?” “Maybe she’s processing.” He got up from the bed and came to me. He wore only gray sweatpants, his chest bare, his feet bare. His tail snaked behind him, the arrowhead tip swinging slowly. “Humans react in different ways to the supernatural. Some go into denial. Others go into panic. Others simply… freeze.” “Jess isn’t one to freeze. She’s one to react. To fight. To make jokes in terrible situations.” “Then maybe she’s trying to understand what she saw.” He stopped behind me, his hands resting on my shoulders. “Give her some time. She’ll call when she’s ready.”

I turned toward Summer. "The medical examiner wasn't completely wrong." Summer froze. "How is that possible?" "She really did kill herself. She drove the ice pick in herself. "This wasn't an ordinary suicide. It was induced through deep hypnosis. "Someone used words to destroy her will to live and suggest that she should die." Summer's voice trembled. "Who? Did you see who it was?" "A woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white lab coat. Her voice was very refined." The color drained from Summer's face.

Boots clicked against the ground, approaching me. I lifted my head just in time to see her—Rebecca. A smirk curled her lips, her eyes gleaming with triumph. I pushed up onto my hands, but she was faster. Her foot slammed into my chest, knocking me flat. Then, her voice slithered into my mind, laced with venom. "You know, Jessica, I didn’t believe in the Moon Goddess's love for her children, not until now. Not until she gave me this." Her next kick landed against my throat. A white-hot bolt of pain stole the breath from my lungs.

“Great, bring up Kyle again.” “Are you being serious right now? First of all, Hannah had already imprinted on me before Ayesha got there. Second of all, a white wolf is a gift from the moon goddess, and if she deems it fit to have these dragons imprint on me. Who am I to argue with the moon goddess? This is who I am. Either get on board or find someone else.” “Little late for that Sam, Jessica is already dead.” “There are a 1000 Jessica’s out there, so fuck you, Theo!”

“She was apparently a goddess of mothers and maternity as well as a war goddess that brought death and destruction. The month of Jessa is named for her.” “Jessa,” I repeated. “Meaning Quinn thinks it’s linked to me?” Jessa asked, her voice low. She shivered and wrapped her arms around herself. “I didn’t even know Gilmore!” Cassian kissed the top of her head. “Which is why we need Denric. We have some crowd control to do. Joe is trying to talk Quinn down from publicizing his accusations, but it doesn’t look good.” Jessa reached out and grabbed his hand. “I don’t want to be alone.” Her eyes were wide and terrified.

Jessica disappeared in front of my eyes and I followed her into the next realm. Malachi was wrapped around her and both their shoulders shook. “I told you never to leave me.” “What am I going to do with you, Jess?” Malachi asked her. “You don’t leave me alone! I don’t care if some plane crashes or whatever. I told you, I can’t live without you,” Jessica said. “How the hell did you perform death magic on yourself?” I asked her, and they both turned to look at me. “Superstar’s not the only one with tricks up his sleeve,” Jessica said.

I could not lose the first person who truly gave me a chance in that rogue territory. Please Moon Goddess, save my sister. I felt Josh come beside me and wrap his arms around me. His strength helped me have faith Jessica would survive. Carrie POV I sat beside Jessica watching her life leave her body. I felt rage inside of me. Rage that she was so close to her happy ever after, to have it pulled away from her. Rage that we were fighting against something, we did not know or understand. And rage that the Moon Goddess would betray us like this.

“What’s wrong?” Jessica shook her head, trying to steady herself. “Did you hear that? That voice—” “No one said anything,” Lucas interrupted, his brow furrowing. “Are you sure you’re okay?” She wanted to believe it was exhaustion playing tricks on her mind, but deep down, she knew better. This wasn’t fatigue or paranoia. This was something else entirely. Something… supernatural. Selene stepped closer, her gaze piercing. “Interesting,” she murmured, tilting her head as though listening for something only she could hear. “It seems our little hybrid has more allies than we realized.”