Jessie Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Sawyer stubbornly tried to use the last of the funds Jessa left behind. By using this money, Sawyer was trying to chase the feeling that Jessa had left a mark on this world. Yet, when he keyed in the password, a video popped up on the screen. In the video, Jessa was sitting in a brightly sunlit garden and elegantly sipping tea. She wore a white dress and looked resplendent.

The dark silhouette climbed on me, and that was when I was able to make out the face underneath the Moon Goddess's reflection. With a grin on his face, Richard said to me. "Did you think you were going to get away with what you did, Jess?!"

~Ⓢ︎Ⓗ︎Ⓐ︎Ⓡ︎Ⓘ︎Ⓝ︎Ⓖ︎~ No, I wasn't surprised. I was shocked. Jessie's mate a half breed, small and adorable boy? Well, Goddess did have her own ways of pairing us. I wonder how Jessie would treat him. Knowing her, she'd either be distant but melting on the inside, or total opposite. Roaming around her mate like the softie she's in the heart.

she said, beating me to the punch. It was just as well. Her tone was far more condescending than mine could ever be. It probably came with age and living. “I didn’t mean to be rude,” he said as he turned to look at me. “It just that Jess disappeared for a week and when she returns two strangers come with her.” “Who said they were strangers?” my aunt snapped. “Well… I…” he stammered and then suddenly his eyes flew open, “You’ve got breasts!” I was mortified.

Leslie said. “Leslie’s right. Don’t feel bad about this,” William added. “I don’t want to talk about it anymore. Where is Beaver?” she asked, standing up and walking to the bassinet. “The nanny is changing him,” Leslie said. “Ok. Say hi to him when he gets back. I’m going to head home now. I’ll see you guys tomorrow,” Jess said. She was feeling like she was worse than a fraud. How could she be jealous of the man who she was secretly dating while she was in a relationship with another man? This was an all time low even for her. She had never felt like a worse human being.

Few minutes later. Jessy gazed around the room, and couldn't find Daniel. She sighed softly before entering the bed to sleep. Jessy turn From right to left on the bed, she was feeling competely restless about Daniel's change of attitude since they got here.. " It seems everything is crashing, how will I make him love me and make love to me!" Jessy murmured sadly. ........... Boomed!.......... Daniel opened the door forcefully, and walked inside the room. Jessy Immediately fling up from the bed in shock, thinking it was an intruder.

Grace kept smiling, having no intention to conceal her craving for gossip. Mask lapsed into silence. Grace's eyes roved and with that she said quietly, "I'm positive you've thought of it. She's pretty and kind. I would chase her if I were a man!" Mask turned to look at Grace, who appeared candid and straightforward. Recalling that Grace and Jessica had been chatting like sisters, he asked reflectively, "When did you make Jessie's acquaintance?" He was indeed a naive straight man who knew nothing about frenemy sisters. Grace kept from smirking. "She and I go way back. We really hit it off."

Jessy deliberately wanted to make things worse. "What are you saying, Jessy. That's a lie, my dear. You don't listen to Jessy's words, she likes to just talk," said Fanny. "That's true, right? You forgot yesterday that security kept teasing you, Fan. Anyway, he could be your toughest rival, Jo. Because at your school, there is no rival, but here there is security who will be your new rival. ," added Jessie. "Honey? But you prefer me over the old man, don't you?" asked Jonathan.

Chapter 179: Consequences Jessi rushed upstairs to take a quick shower and put on clean clothes. As the shower ran over her body, she contemplated what consequence might await her. He'll probably spank me. Maybe. What else could it be? Am I really about to submit to this? This is crazy. If I told anyone, Sarah for example… They'd think I'd lost my mind. She regarded the unmade bed and feverishly considered making it. But she knew it was too late at that point. Instead, she slipped into a faded pair of jeans along with a soft purple V-neck t-shirt and headed downstairs to discover her fate.

They didn't even have me in their grasp and yet they were celebrating. As they drop down to silence. Cassandra yells, “You will bring her to me!” Jess stares through the rows of Wolves. Like me, she was barely tall enough to see. Slowly she reaches a hand out to me, locking it with mine. “You may be my maker, but you are not my Alpha.” I feel my heart race. And still, I couldn’t believe she was doing this. “You are a stupid little girl. You know nothing of our world.” “I know enough to know who is wrong!” Jess squeezes my hand as she stares out in front of her. Her eyes are dark in the same way as Dane said mine become. She was close to shifting.