Jessica Wani Novels & Stories

"Late again, Isabella? Or did you just assume the trash would empty itself out of respect for your 'busy' schedule?" Isabella stiffened. She didn't need to turn around to know the voice. Jessica Van Doren stood there, looking like she had been poured into a cream-colored designer suit. Jessica was a high-level marketing executive, but more importantly, she was a woman who believed the world was divided into predators and prey. "I'm sorry, Jessica," Isabella said softly, keeping her head down. "I had an emergency at the hospital. It won't happen—"

just a nobody. "But they really need to stop this bad behavior already, they derived joy in seeing other people hurt", I blurted out. She nodded. "Iam Kelsi" I introduce myself collecting the bottle water I dropped earlier from her. "Rita!" She smiled widely, she is no doubt adorable with her red lips and big bright eyes. I smiled. "Let's get something before the break ends" rita urged exictedly while her followed behind her. After break, I walked into the class and sat down.

Your father, he would have …” “Im not him,” I said firmer than intended. “No,” she agreed. “But the wolves still expect you to lead the pack.” Jessica stood, walking toward the window, her heels tapping against the marble. “I googled her.” She said without turning. “Nothing came up. No social media. No press. Just an old community fundraiser photo. One.” “She’s not chasing fame that’s what I like about her.” “You don’t like women,” Jessica said casually, turning back. “You tolerate them. You fuck them.” But you don’t like them.”

They just exchanged contacts today and she's already calling this late at night. "Hi, this is Raina Williams." Raina said formally. "Come on Raina, don't be so formal. It's Jessa, remember?" Jessa replied, Raina imagined she'll probably be smiling like an idiot. "I know you Jessa. Can I help you with anything?" "Yes, I was wondering if I could get your bodyguard's number. I want to talk to him." Jessa demanded. Raina rolled her eyes, this woman is quite shameless to her. How can someone not care about what people think? Someone who does as she likes, and thinks she can do so to everyone.

The woman did not seem to be happy since the meeting started. ‘So she was that someone emitting a totally different energy than anybody else.’ Alek stared at her with a knowing smile. But still did not know how the woman knew her. The woman was flabbergasted but immediately calmed herself down. She showed her hand and greeted, “I’m Jessi. The host during Shania’s banquet celebration. Nice to meet you, Miss Cider. Your invention really interests me.” Jessi then waved something that looked familiar to Alek. You gave me a great deal to start a smartphone company. I guess I am entitled to help you.”

It was missing, and I felt my skin was tight, my blood too thin. "Still awaiting a rescue, little Omega?” It was a voice as smooth as silk rubbing on a knife. I did not have to turn around to realize that it was Vanya. She was standing in the door, wrapped in furs which must have cost as much as my stepfather was worth. She was fair, and smelled--sweet lilies and metal--and it would not go well with the sea salt of my own. “You look pathetic, Jessica,” I mused, going into the cell. The orange glow reflected the wicked gleam in her eyes. “Deprived of your rogue defenders, trembling in a cage. It almost fills me with pity towards you. Almost."

In the crowd, a very hot yellow short-haired Vaifan kept shaking his companions and said in disbelief. "That's Jessica?! I've known Jessica for two years, and this is the first time I've seen her look like this?! Damn it!! Her sword skills are so cool! Such an arrogant expression." The other girl who kept shaking the Vaifan girl slapped the other girl's hand. "Vanilla, calm down, you are too strong, I will fall apart~~" They were in the same batch of interns as Jessica, and they were still in the same internship echelon. However, they became full-time employees a year ago, while Jessica did not become a full-time employee for a long time due to her own personality problems.

He laughed as he heard the sound of their groaning. " ok Samira scored 13 from Alexis, 15 from branny, 12 from xandra and finally 10 from dreams which gave her the sum of 50 in total......... a round of applause for her" the m.c said and the students clapped their hands, while some others who hates Samira never bothered about clapping their hands. " and our beloved Nicki, scored 20 form Alexis, 20 from branny, 19 from xandra and lastly 15 from dream which gave her the total sum of 74" the m.c said and the whole school almost shook because of the students screaming.

It was a little unsettling. The present 18 year-old Jessica was a tall beauty. At 5'10" she was only four inches shorter than Winston. She was naturally athletic - the captain and best outside hitter of her high school volleyball team. She had filled out nicely since her awkward pre-teen days. Even Winston realized that his kid sister's long slender legs were dynamite in a skirt and she was the only girl he'd seen that actually made those strange women's volleyball bathing suit bottoms actually look good. In fact, male fan attendance at the girls' volleyball meets had increased dramatically when word got out about his hot little sis.

Jessica was smiling to herself as her wolf loped through the forest on the outskirts of Springfield. She was finally out from under her parents’ thumbs and could be herself. Her parents treated her like a little girl. She was an Alpha she-wolf. At fifteen, she was more than what humans were at twenty. That was why Jessica had stolen her older sister’s driver’s license. She and Vanessa looked so much alike that no one would doubt she was twenty-two.