Jessie Cast Novels & Stories

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

She shook her head at her reflection inside the elevator as she rode it up. He’s Justice North, a New Species and you know you can’t ever go there. It would cost my job. Tim would not only kick my ass but he’d boot it from the task force. Jessie leaned forward, peered at her reflection in the mirror and winced. She could use some makeup but she rarely bothered unless she had to. She’d done all that for her first husband and it had been a waste of time. He’d expected her to primp for him or

"I'm sorry, they're usually mild mannered." Jessie brushes it off as she starts to get emotional. She hugs the other woman and tears fill my eyes. "Come in, she's been emotional. I'll fill you in once she calms down," I say quietly and let Jessie and the other woman sit in our big chair. "I'm Elliott, Jessie's wife." "I'm Jennifer and my wife Kelly, Kelly worked with Jessie during her residency," Jennifer says with a light smile, shaking my hand. "Hey, kids. What do you say we move the movie to the children's playroom and the adults can talk," I ask with a smile and they all cheer.

Jessie leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper, “We act.” Jessie stood in front of the full-length mirror in her room, her fingers trailing lightly over the smooth fabric of her gown. The eggshell A-line dress hugged her curves perfectly, the nude color blending seamlessly with her skin, creating an illusion of barely wearing anything. Her red hair cascaded in loose waves around her shoulders, adding a fiery contrast to the softness of her attire.

Then, with a small awkward bow: “I’m Jessa.” Her voice was light, almost musical despite the starkness of the hall. She was about my age - maybe a year older - nineteen. She had soft brown hair tied back with a fraying ribbon, clothes worn but clean, and sturdy work shoes that looked like they’d survived years of labour. There was something tired in her eyes… …but something hopeful, too. “I’m supposed to help you today,” she continued, shifting the basket in her hands. “Show you the quarters, the hall, and… um… anything else you need.”

Micah introduced Jessie to him in a loud voice. Jessie took a step forward and bowed down slightly. “Hello, Uncle Will. I’m Jessie Cole.” Will, who had been busy looking at his phone, immediately raised his head upon hearing Jessie’s voice. He looked up and caught sight of a sexy and gorgeous young lady standing before him. He put down his phone and swept his gaze up and down Jessie’s body. He fixed his gaze on her chest and bottom for some time. Hmm…She had a rather voluptuous figure. Most importantly, he liked such foxy women!

The situation that I had found myself in was truly unexpected and far from ideal; however, I knew that I had to be brave, and I had to find a way to make the most out of it. “Introduce yourselves,” Madame Cassandra ordered. “I’ll go first. I’m Jessie. It’s nice to meet you all,” Jessie said. Jessie spoke with so much confidence that I was stunned. Her dark red hair was braided into two thick braids on the side of her face, and she had very wide green eyes. She turned to smile at me and the other girl after introducing herself. “Next,” Madame Cassandra urged. --To be continued…

She sighed before she looked at the dancing couple. I wished I would be her one day, dancing the night away, Jessie mused as she was smiling to herself. Pfft, I wished! Jessie was known as a cold-hearted woman to many but she was keeping a secret. A secret that no one knew, except for her late parents who have died in recent years. Jessie did not know that the secret that she was trying to uncover would make her the way she was today. But that was the old story, right now, she was Lady Jessica Cole, a cold-hearted Lady, unimpressed with everything.

Alpha Xavier's demonic voice resounded in the room. Jessie looked at me and her eyes flashed "It was because of her. It was because of that bitch... ahhhhhh!" She screamed as if she was in pain. "She's not a bitch. Luna... Luna Reah. It was because I wanted to ruin her. I had no idea she was your woman!" Jessie continued screaming.

They know each other? “Dear, you have bruises and a sling! What would your father say? Did this man hurt you?” She narrows her eyes at me like she’s ready to launch a potted plant in my direction. If looks were murderous, I’d be a corpse and I doubt she’d lay any floral arrangement for me. “No, no,” Jessie says quickly. “He’s an undercover officer. He’s escorting me. He’s been very kind.” “Oh.” Her demeanor shifts instantly. “In that case, have a seat, dear!” She says joyously as though she hadn’t just threatened me with her eyes.