Jessica Pitch Perfect Novels & Stories

Draven whispered to her ears. Jessica tried all she had rehearsed before coming to school that day and all was in vain, she tried kicking and wriggling and hitting but nothing she did could break the iron grip on her. Jessica felt everything going dark. She was slipping out again! No.. She would continue fighting she had to stay conscious, she had to...... "Jessica!..... Jessica....." Jessica had passed out again and Draven was reviving her. Immediately she came to her senses, Jessica sprang to her feet in frustration. "Again, let's do it again."

Luca had arrived from the office thirty minutes ago because there was too much traffic, then he remembered Tina's chest and wanted to help out. Jessica is a 20-year-old young lady who just graduated from the University of Oxford. She's 5 feet tall, has perfect emerald eyes, bra-length black hair, and a very nice face size that could make anyone who stares at her go crazy and ends up drooling for her perfect sparkling eyes. She's a beauty with a brain. She tries her possible best not to bother her parents after she graduates from school as she decides to get a job in New York. At that point, she begins to live with her elder brother, Luca, who was working as a receptionist but was getting a l

Hearing that they were neither going to catch them in action nor was Lady Jessica getting married, Lucy swiftly became dispirited. "I'm joining the Evergreen Town's competition too," Jessica uttered seriously. "Hmm?" Lucy blinked and looked at Jessica, “Lady Jessica, aren't you already… Ah! I get it now! You're going to use your other identity!" "Of course,” Jessica nodded proudly, "I'll use the shape-shifting inscription and enter the competition with another identity. I'd like to see if Casper slacks off during this time." "That's such a brilliant plan!" Lucy clapped her hands, and she seemed overjoyed, "Lady Jessica, you must teach Caspian a lesson and let him be a henpecked husband!"

“You guys are useless!” This was Jessica’s first failure since her debut, and the lesson had been painful. She pointed at Thomas. “What’s your name?” “I’m Thomas Mayo from Sterling Technology.” “Thomas Mayo? Okay, I’ll remember you. Just you wait. I won’t forgive you. I’ll teach you a lesson sooner or later. Let’s go.” Lyla and Georgia were both overjoyed when Jessica said so. No company had ever been able to escape from Jessica’s trickeries. Today, they had made a breakthrough.

Okay Jessie," they replied and left the room. Jessie came downstairs in a black, slim-fit dress which enhanced her rounded curves, creamy skin and grey orbs. She had her long black hair flowing around her shoulders and had decided against applying any makeup that evening. "You're so beautiful, my darling Jessica," Chase remarked when she got to the dining table, drawing out a seat for her beside him. "Thanks Chase, you're also looking good," Jessie said. "She's not the only pretty one. What about me? I thought you said I was the most beautiful?" Crystal teased with her hands folded across her chest. "Crystal dear, you of course are more beautiful," Chase said cheekily which caused a big smil

“No touching the dancer.” “Jess—” “Shh.” He dropped his hands and watched her walk over to the stereo system. After some fumbling, she turned it on and a song from Sinners’ latest CD came from the speakers. “This is my favorite band.” Jessica smiled at him over her shoulder. “The lead singer is gorgeous. Listen to that voice. Mmmmm.” She rolled her eyes with undisguised delight. “I hear he’s hung like a horse.” Jessica’s gaze dropped to his jutting c**k and she licked her lips. “Horses are jealous.”

She knew Nick's feelings for her and avoided him altogether, let alone ask for favors. On the film set, Jessica waited for her cue. "Jess, you're up!" the director called. Jessica, in a youthful denim dress and clutching a book, played a high school girl—a role she nailed effortlessly. Her innocent gaze captivated the camera. "Ugh!" Mid-line, Jessica felt a wave of nausea and vomited on the spot. Though nothing came up, the sensation was miserable. "Cut! Hold it!" The director rushed over. "Jess, are you okay? Did you eat something bad?"

“Tegan told me that the Old Luna had asked her to arrange the Gala instead of me. Good luck replacing me now, bitch.” Her friends laughed with her, though with less fervor. “She’ll just find a room full of trash.” “Which is what she deserves.” Jessica emerged from the changing booth dressed in a skin-tight dress that showed off her curves. She was stunning but her cruel expression ruined her beautiful face with an ugly twist of her lips. “Because the trash belongs with the other trash!” one of the girls tittered. “She really is trash though.” Jessica’s eyes gleamed as climbed onto a pedestal and turned to admire her figure in the tri-fold mirror. “Have I told you about her mother, yet?”

"Sweetheart, I'm the main act. Seven Ivy League schools are fighting over me. I am the clout! You're just the commercial break. You really thought people liked you? They just liked watching you crash out and get beat up by Anne." "I don't need anyone's approval," Jessica hissed. "Especially not some closeted brute with a Nike sponsorship and unresolved daddy issues." "Oh, okay, now we're dragging daddies into it?" Heather's voice raised. "Girl, the only daddy you've got is the one funding your boob job and your trauma." "Jealousy's a disease, Heather. Get well soon." "Fake is a lifestyle, Jessica. Keep up the act, maybe someone will pity you enough to keep you relevant."

I'd just gotten halfway up when a harsh spotlight shone down on the wall, freezing me in place. "Kim Slater, you're supposed to be the dignified Mrs. Granger. And here you are, using a bathroom break as an excuse to climb over a wall. You're a total disgrace to the Granger family!" Even with the glaring lights blinding me, I recognized Winona Judd's voice at once. After all, she was the most powerful person in the Granger residence right now. "Someone, drag Mrs. Granger down already. What are you all standing around for? Waiting for a circus act?" she snapped at the household staff.