Novel & Cerita Jessie Luke

This Jessa… is different. Her hair falls in soft, glossy waves around her face, framing her warm brown eyes. She’s wearing a simple black dress, the kind that hugs her curves just enough to show them off without trying too hard. There’s a hint of color on her lips, a touch of shimmer on her cheeks. She looks… breathtaking. Like someone completely new. My throat goes dry, and for a second, I forget how to breathe. ⸻ Whispers ripple through the crowd. “Is that Jessa Lombardi?”

I said through gritted teeth. “Ooh!! What are planning? Making James Russo life a hell?” Lily asked with goofy smile. “Yes, burn him in that hell!” My anger was flaring when I saw how he was laughing and smiling with his friends and he chugged down the alcohol in his system! “Ohh hmm just be careful Sapphire that man is very cunning. It might not against you. And his hands are so big. We don’t want you to get spanked by that hot man little kitty.” Emerald said making me more furious. Lily laughed on her comment.

"You're my sister. And I made dad a promise. You deserve to be happy, to choose your own path. To be with Kyle if that's what you want." Her eyes filled with tears. "Jace..." "So what do you say? Ready to get out of here for a while? Let Mother think about what it means to try to control people who have other options?" Jessie wiped her eyes and smiled…the first genuine smile I'd seen from her in days. "Let me pack properly," she said, taking the suitcase from my hands. "If we're doing this, we're doing it right.” Jessie pulled open her drawers, tossing clothes into the suitcase with more force than necessary. I crouched beside her, folding a few shirts to make space.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

Then, without missing a beat, he leaned closer, capturing my lips in a soft, lingering kiss. The warmth of his embrace, the faint smell of his hoodie mixed with his natural scent, made my heart race uncontrollably. He pulled back slightly, just enough to look into my eyes. “You’re very stubborn, you know that?” he murmured, a playful smile tugging at his lips. “And you’re hopelessly romantic,” I replied, tucking myself closer into him. It was then that I realized—no matter the chaos, the misunderstandings, or the interruptions—the heart beneath the formal facade of Japhet Lukers was kind, tender, and fiercely devoted… and I was completely, utterly his.

"Thanks, Mom. Don't make me cry, though! It's not like I'm moving to another country. Relax..." "It's LA! You don't know anyone out there." "Uncle Pete and Aunt Marin's still in San Francisco. Just a bus ride away," Jessi reasoned to her mother, even though she had already mentioned it the other night. Her Uncle Pete was her father's older brother, and oftentimes held the job title of being an executive producer in some Hollywood movies and a few TV shows in the last two decades. Jessi didn't exactly know for sure whether the company she applied for would be hiring her full-time, but the follow-up email from their HR staff said they needed a group of experienced make-up artists "urgently".

I needed to make sure I took a sweep of the pack tomorrow, knowing Greyson, he had probably sent people to follow her and give reports of her whereabouts. Dinner was soon over and I couldn’t express the relief I felt when Jessy left the house, it was almost as if I couldn’t breathe at all having her in the same room and my heart had continued to hammer in my chest and it was starting to get too painful at this point. My wolf was also going crazy and I was just overwhelmed in general. “What do you think about her?” Lila asked soon after and I frowned. “I think she could be very useful to us in the future.” She said and my frown deepened.

"I LUKE ANTONY MAISON ACCEPT BETHANY LOUISE JENKINS AS MY LUNA, I GIVE HER MY HEART, MY SOUL, MY EVERYTHING, TOGETHER WE WILL STAND AS ONE TO PROTECT OUR PACK AND ALWAYS DO WHAT IS RIGHT BY THEM" Lukes father the turns to me with a smile on his face "Beth, its your turn now" im so nervous that im worried i will forget what i have to say, but as soon as i look into Lukes eyesmy whole being feels centered, its as though nothing in the worls exists but us. I BETHANY LOUISE JENKINS ACCEPT LUKE ANTONY MAISON AS MY ALPHA, I GIVE HIM MY HEART, MY SOUL, MY

"How on earth is that possible? When did that occur? How is it possible for you, a powerful Alpha, to mate with something like that?" "Enough!" Luke roared, becoming enraged, and silenced Jessie. "It would be best for you to leave before our Alpha loses control and punishes you." Jessie gave a nod, and then, without saying anything more, she spun around and vanished from my sight. Taking a deep breath, I looked back at Luke. His eyes were fixed on the spot where Jessie had vanished. "I will sort it out," Luke mind linked. "What she just said is wrong and should be dealt with accordingly. I will make an example of her."