Jessie Crossovers Novels & Stories

“please no more questions forget this happened. “ Thanksgiving day Jessie comes in with a backpack full of clothes I guess she is going to her girlfriend for the holiday even though I said I didn't wanna talk about what happened to me she is my older sister maybe she knows something I say out loud “ hey Jessie you have a minute or two I have a question for you “ Jessie looks at her phone I assume checking the time “uhh yeah whats up are you okay? “ hesitating to ask but I go for it “ what do you know of werewolves? And why does dad not want us to watch ?” placing a hand over my mouth and looking around Jessie whispers “ careful they might hear you” first thought was she has to be joking but

Jess began to sob uncontrollably. "It's ok pretty girl, I've gotcha." Smirked the creep as he stroked Jess's hair, running his fingers through it like a comb. Jess let out a muffled, blood-curdling scream as the rusty two-door Ford flew past the city limit sign. She had always wondered what life would be like outside of this town. Now she doubted she would ever know.

“I would love to take her out on a short date, Can I?“ Jessa asked with a straight face, and Cruz knew what it was about already, some little of Frost and Him, Frost had told him how a pain in the ass she was and how he wants to take her out of the picture so fast, now that she was with his locket, she was willingly inviting trouble in, but he wants none of what would happen to affect Charvie. His gaze moved towards Charvie with a questioning look in his eyes, which she understood and nodded. **** “He's hot but rude.“ Jessamine shook her head as she picked a red dress, in a fashion boutique. “But not cold..you just jumped out of nowhere.“ “You don't love him…” Jessamine eyes Charvie and Char

Marco helped her put her bags in his trunk, and their shoulders are bumping. She must have been a damned fool because Jessie swears that she did not look back at her place as he drove away. Jessie didn’t even know where she was going and didn’t care. Jessie took a joint out of her stash box, then thought better, putting it away and pulling out a Camel instead. He smiled sexily at him, then asked, “You smoke?” She nodded her head before saying, sorry. He just smiled at her again, killing Jessie with his hidden dimples as he pulled out an antique silver case and laid it on her lap.

Jessie asked. "Of course, she's into books a lot. She'd love it," I replied. Jessie picked a comic book about action heroes, saving a city in crisis and I gave her a thumbs up. "That's Chris's favourite genre. He'd love it," I said. "Alright, you can go back to the car, I'll pay and be there in a minute," she replied. Jessie got back into the car with the books wrapped and within a few more minutes we got to my mansion.

She lowered her eyes. A brief, awkward silence followed before Dev decided to keep the conversation going. “Remember Rocky, the German Shepherd?” “Uh-huh.” “Well, he didn’t stay on much after dad passed away.” “Where’d he go?” “Um… he too... crossed that ‘bridge’ you were talking about?” He air-quoted. “Oh, that’s… so bad.” Was he being funny? “Yes, it is. I’m sure that he’s in a great place though.” “True,” she commented.

Emma also appeared at that moment, her eyes red as she accused me, "Claire, I could overlook it when you plagiarized my designs for your previous assignments… "But this graduation project, the 'Wild Roses' series, is something I created specifically for Victor's birthday. He even helped me with the revisions. How can you still claim you didn't plagiarize it?" All the cameras turned toward Victor in an instant as the reporters waited for his response. I looked at him too. Victor avoided my gaze and said to the reporters, "The 'Wild Roses' design is indeed Emma's creation. When we studied together late at night, I watched her draw the blueprints with my own eyes."

Lucas wrapped an arm around her shoulders and said gently, "This ring's stained with that filthy woman's blood. Just throw it away. I'll buy you a new one." Then, amid my screams, they casually tossed the ring into the lake. "Lucas! Aren't you afraid my grandfather will come after you for this?!"

“Violent dreams.” “Oh.” Before she could answer, her desk phone rang. Jessie winced immediately. “That’s never good.” No. No, it was not. She picked it up slowly. “Maya Adams speaking.” “Mr. Cross wants to see you immediately.” Her stomach dropped. Wonderful. Absolutely wonderful. She hung up and stood with a tired sigh. Jessie gave her a sympathetic look. “Want me to help hide the body afterward?” “If I survive, yes.” The walk to Mr. Cross’s office felt longer than usual. She already knew something was wrong the second she stepped inside.

Chapter 203: Crossing the Line Heart pounding, Jessi knelt in Judd's bedroom. She'd considered placing the chenille throw on the floor to cushion her knees, but he hadn't mentioned it, so she promptly discarded the notion. Her shoes she'd kicked off and placed beside the dresser.