روايات وقصص ضمن Jessie Prescott Death

Four days later we laid Jessie to rest at the family cemetery next to Grandpa Benny's parents Marc and Molly, who his kids were named after and Grandpa Demi's sister Alexa who Alexa was named after. His tombstone read: Love is holding on to the memories only the heart can see Jessie Santiago SaintClaire Loving husband of Princeton And loving mother of Jericho, Jenna, Josh, Julianna and Preston May he Rest In Peace 1/14/44-02/09/64 "My mate, the human." I smiled and looked up to the sky closing my eyes I could feel the wind carcass my face as Jessie's voice whispered in my ear My mate, the coolest wolf in the world I shook my head as his files followed his comment before opening my eyes ones

In more ways than he knew. “Is it true?” Jessie cried as she ran into the living room. She had tears dripping off her long and dark lashes and her bottom lip was quivering as she sat beside me on the couch. Word had gotten around quickly, which was what Landry didn’t want. “Is she really dead?” “I’m afraid so,” I say in return, staring down at my hands. “I can’t believe it…” she whispered. “It was only yesterday that she was in my palace. I can’t believe she’s gone…”