Jessica Wani Novels & Stories

She swallowed her saliva and looked at Lucas in horror. "Senior, you..." "You should know the gap between us now, right?" Lucas looked at Jessa indifferently. Jessa certainly knew that. She was a Rank 7 Ultimate Earth Ranked Realm Gene Fighters, but in front of Lucas, she was so vulnerable! Jessa, who had always been proud, had suffered a very serious blow! She realized that in front of Lucas, she's just a clown. ... Lucas asked Jessa, "By the way, where are you from?"

"Because when you're here, the bad people stay in the dark." I tightened my grip around her small form, a dark, fierce wave of pride rushing through my veins. The Vances had thought they could reduce Jessica to a footnote, and the old corporate syndicates had assumed they could treat her brilliant mind as a commodity to be bought and sold. They were all gone now, either rotting in federal concrete or wiped completely from the global registries. As I carried Catherine back toward the main pavilion, I saw Jessica standing on the upper terrace, her ivory dress catching the golden glow of the setting African sun. She looked magnificent, a living monument to a woman who had pulled herself out of

Johnson I went inside the bathroom, and took a warm bath, since Wane said I will accompany him to a presidential meeting I need to look good I dried my hair with the hair drier after which I walk to the closet to pick a dress for myself, I was going through all the clothes Wane got for me when a white dress caught my attention

(ANNIE’S POV) “Well I really think that you should not be listening to what anyone says.” Jessica said as we walked home. By anyone, she was actually referring to Keeper Tana. “And If Janelle was the one who had won the match and you had been carried out looking like a dead leaf, then I know that she would not have complained.” Jessica said.

jessica: " do you want kicks from me or will you sleep silently??" elina: "fine.. don't kick me.. good night.. " jessica: "good night... " -----

The sound of dragon wings filled the air, the roar of beasts signaling the start of something far greater than anyone could predict. Vanessa took a breath and straightened her back. There was no going back now. If she was going to be the weapon, then she would wield it herself. To be continued...

First, he introduced Terry, then he introduced some of their institute's past projects. He did not forget to point out Jessica to Terry. He said, "This is Jessica, a young designer in our institute. She might be young, but her father is a famous designer in the industry. She's also won multiple awards overseas. Some of her designs are very creative. If you have the time, feel free to take a look, Mr. White." Jessica quickly stood up and presented herself in her best manner. "Nice to meet you, Mr. White. I'm Jessica Jordon. I look forward to learning from you."

" Let's talk about something else. I really do not want to talk about him " We talked for one hour or so getting to know each other. I get a lot of things about Jessa . Jessa was the daughter of a warrior of the pack. She is of my age. Her parents died at the same age as mine. After her parents death Zander adopted her as his sister. Jessa studies psychology in a community college in the town. She had not found her mate yet.Two things I get to know the best about Jessa that she can speak in miles per hour and she is a jovial person but if you fuck with her she you return the favor with interest. Never I mean never interrupt Jessa while she is talking otherwise she will have your heads off.Sh

"Now that's true elegance! Jessica's just a cheap imitation!" "She still hasn't completed her social climb and is already looking down on everyone else. Ha! It's ridiculous." The whispers drifted into Jessica's ears. She wasn't bothered. Instead, she smiled brighter, more radiant, more triumphant. Tonight, Winter would be utterly ruined. Divorce was the least of it—whether Winter would survive the night was anyone's guess. After that, Jessica could rest easy, knowing Joshua would be hers alone. "Ms. Lynch is a top graduate of Straitford University and now serves as the director of our R&D department." Joshua introduced Jessica to the guests with practiced charm, his eyes lingering with admir

And the resiliency of her spirit. Ksenia pointed to Jessa. Jessa sighed. "I'm Jessa. Wickedly good with a scalpel and sewing people back up. Pregnant, I get to sit at home and help with information inter- and extrapolation. I'm a good critical thinker-when I'm not overrun with baby hormones. And I'm always good for a joke."