Jessie Disney Novels & Stories

"That was...that was amazing. Did you see the look on his face?" We were on the bed, facing each other. Jessy wiped the tears from her eyes and hiccupped. "I know, right? You've got to send me that for blackmail purposes." I nodded my head, and we stayed like that until we were both calm down enough to actually talk about what I was there to tell her. Jessy was the first one to sit up. She folded her feet under her, then grabbed her fluffy pink pillow to hug it. One of the reasons that I loved her is because we both like pink and purple, we're both afraid of getting into a pool so that means we can't swim. Both our favourite movies of all time were Carrie, and anything with Zac Efron (don't

asked a young woman. “Playing where’s the DJ. You’re stuck with me for the time being.” “Well, what do we call you then?” Her tone was a little disrespectful. “Yes, I guess you don’t know me. Just call me, Jessie. I’m off to investigate this glitch. You guys have fun decorating and such.” “Wait, Jessie? As in Alpha Alrick’s mate? Our new Luna?” “We’ll see.” Jessie just walked off after saying that. She wasn’t nasty about saying that. She wasn’t sure if they’d accept her. Or if she could handle being their Luna. If they fought over everything like this. It’d be frustrating to no end.

Aron then looks for a way to help Jessy to get out of there but strange things happen. Jessy suddenly felt something strange in her body, tonight she was 17 years old. Jessy looked up at the moon in the sky then felt something inside her body, she roared like a wolf and at that moment her eyes changed. Fine hairs appear on the skin. Jessy who could jump out made Aron confused. Jessy was in front of Aron with a change in Jessy's body that was like a wolf. Plus a crown suddenly appeared on Jessy's head. It was of course a mystery to both of them.

I shouted, my voice echoing through the empty room. Disgust clawed at me. I wiped my hands down my face, breathing hard. All I could think was one thing. Jessie. I needed her. Not tomorrow. Not next week. Now. Jess POV Lying on the couch, Peppa Pig playing softly in the background, I glanced at Liam, his giggles tugging at my heart. His little hand gripped his toy car tightly, and I smiled, leaning over to kiss his chubby cheek. “Anything for you, baby,” I whispered.

The Emperor helps Brixtius rise back up and keeps speaking, "My old friend! Are you enjoying Pompeii?" "Yes, my lord!" Brixtius replies jovially. Now, I can't tell if Brixtius is just kissing the Emperor's ass or is happy to see a "friend." I hope it is the latter. Because Brixtius's character has gone up a few more notches in my book. Maybe I can convince about the slave's tags? "And who might this lovely, young woman be?" I catch the Emperor glancing at me. "My lord, I present, Lady Jessa," Brixtius answers. Lady?

I smiled politely, my voice carrying a touch of charm and mystery. "I saw Ms. Maurice's poster while passing by a theater abroad. Unfortunately, I didn’t have time to step inside and truly appreciate it." Jessy replied with a gentle grace. "Ms. Ceres, the pleasure is mine. I'll be performing at the theater in a few days. If you’re available, I’d love to see you there." There was something uncanny about Jessy. Much like Anita, who was also a dancer, Jessy had a soft, slender appearance with an air of delicate vulnerability. But Jessy’s presence lacked Anita’s cold edge, her aura instead carrying a strange warmth that drew attention.

Princess Jessie stands, brushing down her clothes before looking her brother in the eye. “I have come to meet your Omega,” she says, then narrows her eyes and points at him. “I am very happy with her, Landry, and I will be visiting her again. It’s about time you brought home a soft and cuddly Omega, and you better treat her right! I will be visiting again!” Landry’s eyes widen. He is clearly speechless. I giggle harder– soft and cuddly! If Jessie had seen me in battle, ripping open vampire’s throats, she would faint with horror! Soft and cuddly, my ass.

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."

"Don't be. I like showing him off." For several minutes, Daisy resisted and protested Jessie's attempts to get her to come and play with her and Dex, but eventually she caved and very hesitantly followed. Though she would have happily let Daisy do whatever she wanted to her boyfriend's dick, Jessie didn't expect anything to happen. Still, she was disappointed when Daisy sprinted out of the room when Tyson, John, and Jason came back. It was even more disappointing when the others interrupted her and Dex when they were just starting to get into things.

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.