Jessica The Book Novels & Stories

"Of course, my sister comes to this school. I can take you there. Let's go, he says. On our way to the office, I feel like people are looking at me. When I look up some boys are looking at me like I'm their next meal. Thank God, not everyone is looking at me. I don't like to be the center of attention. "Here we are, cutie pie." Now, for sure, I look like a tomato. "Thank you..." "Damian Gray. Nice to meet you," he extends his hand to me. "You are?". "Jessica Jones, nice to meet you," I replied. "I will see you later, cutie," Damien says. I made my way towards the desk. "Hi, my name is Jessica Jones. I was hoping to get a new copy of my class schedule," I tell the lady at the desk."

No script. Jessica sat with her hands in her lap. A woman named kara, the host, smiled warmly. "Just speak from your heart", she said gently. "People will feel that". Jessica nodded. But when the camera light blinked red, her throat locked. Kara asked the first question. "Jessica, the world knows you as Romeo Blackwood's wife. But who were you before all this?" Jessica took a shaky breath. "I was a girl with big dreams and small chances. My mother died when i was thirteen. My father..... wasn't someone i could count on".

The door clicked shut behind her. JESSICA stayed there, her back pressed against it. She didn't move at first.It felt like if she did, something inside her might fall apart. Her chest tightened. She closed her eyes.And of course... it came back. Michael standing beside the car with that woman. His hand holding hers — so easily, like it belonged there. JESSICA let out a small breath, almost tired of her own thoughts. "Why am I even thinking about it..." she murmured. She pressed her fingers lightly against her temples.

~Justin~ To claim that I wasn't repulsed by Jessica's admission would be a falsehood. This woman had committed egregious acts, and her motivations were indefensible. How could she betray her own brother, the man who provided refuge when she had nowhere else to turn, who helped her through the loss of her mate, and stood by her when no one else cared? The betrayal of not only him but also scheming against her nephew, her brother's sole offspring, all driven by sheer greed, left me thoroughly disgusted.

Jessica taunted, taking a threatening step forward. Jenny wanted to question her motives but was sharply interrupted. "I wouldn't do that if I were you," Jessica warned, her voice dripping with manipulation. "I'll take them all out!" Jessica brandished the detonator as if Jenny hadn't already noticed it, clearly demonstrating the control she held over their lives. Jenny remained immobile, yet her voice was firm when she demanded, "Why are you doing this, Jessica? I thought we were on the same side." Jessica looked on, satisfied that she had Jenny exactly where she wanted her, but her expression quickly shifted to anger. "Why does everything happen because of you, Jenny? You're always at the

Maddison P.O.V. “You lose, Maddie.” Jessica says with a menacing gleam in her eyes. The little knife hovering just above where my heart is being violently. “Just one problem, Jess.” I tell her back, making her narrow her eyes. I fling her off me with my magic, pushing so hard she flies across the clearing. Jess screams the whole time in fury. When she lands, she makes sure to land on her feet. Her whole body is shaking in anger and hatred, but even so she doesn’t move. She heaves for breath between her teeth, but she doesn’t move. I brace myself. I have no illusions, Jessica is at her most dangerous when she is cornered and I know she will have nasty surprises up her sleeve.

' 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.

"Don't be in such a rush, Ms. Landon. Before that, I have something that I want you to see." Jessica looked doubtfully at Grace, and for some reason, her heart skipped a beat. A sense of uneasiness rose up in her, and she looked guardedly at Grace. "What do you want to show me?" Grace slowly took out a sketchbook from her pocket. "It isn't anything much. Just a sketchbook." Jessica looked at the sketchbook, but she didn't seem to recognize it at all. She asked perplexedly, "What is this?"

She wasn’t just curious about the book, she was curious about the person too. Jessica wasn’t sure she was doing the right thing as she picked up the bunch of keys and unlocked her door. When she got bold of the person, she didn’t know what she would do but the person sure had lots of explanation to give. “Jaden!” She screamed one more time before she stepped outside, to be sure he was coming after her. “Shit. Shit. Shit.” Jessica cried out as soon as she stepped outside. If only they had been conscious before the thud, they would have known this was a big trap.

When he asked I claimed Jessica was about to give me before she found I and Belle out and ran away where she got killed. “Why the silly attitude? It's been years, cut off this childish act and forget about her. She's dead and gone. Your empathy won't bring her back.” The next thing I slammed Belle so hard to the wall that I heard a bone crack. “Next time never mention Jessica again or I'll kill you!” I seethed, pushed her to the sofa and went up the stairs. Broken by the Billionaire Mafia Jessica’s POV