Jessy Jacob Novels & Stories

Jade shut the door after Jacob left, biting her lip as she walked to the bathroom. She stared at her reflection in the mirror, tears falling from her eyes. She hated the person she was becoming - an irritable person with no interest in life who keeps pushing away everyone from her. She didn't want to spend the rest of her life alone but she knew she probably would. Everyone she knew hated her. Rachel, Sergio, Principal Dolan, her teachers, and her classmates all hated her. Sally only pretended to like her because she was her father's wife. Lewis only protected her because he was paid to. Jacob couldn't wait to be rid of her. And Shawn - she had no idea why he was even pretending to like her.

People are like ghosts, buying expensive properties in expensive areas of LA, but never showing up. Ryker's car stopped at an intersection when the traffic light suddenly turned red. Ryker had to be patient. He sighed in annoyance when he found a large billboard with a picture of his wife plastered on the corner of a crossroads. Recently, Jessie succeeded in becoming the main character in a tv series that aired on a private television station. Jessie's name is getting bounced. And Jessie is often rumored to be involved in a romantic relationship with her co-star in the series, Diego Mitchell. Even though they have confirmed that their closeness is only limited to work colleagues, but still t

His Beta Rob and his little sister Jessy and their baby brother Cody. Jessy was my age; we would always hang out at Alpha meetings and camps and stuff. She was about a foot smaller than me, but that girl was lethal. At Alpha training, I watched her take down wolves triple her size. They would underestimate her, due to her size and timid nature and it was always funny to watch. She had fair skin and pale blue eyes, dark blonde hair that danced just below her shoulder and a slick smile that could steal hearts in a second.

Jess, Kate, and Salome are three of the craziest girls Sky had ever met and that was what she thought when she first met them. Jess was the daughter of a politician, a state senator but she liked to party, No one could party like Jess....or throw a party like her. Her parties were always legendary and she was a British beauty with her very light blond hair that could sometimes be mistaken for white, her very pale skin that burns easily in the sun, and her light eyes. Jess was a 5ft6 Albino and she was beautiful. She was the apple of her father's eye which was surprising because she had an evil stepmother who has done everything in the past to ruin the relationship between father and daughter

If аnуbоdу knоwѕ аnуthіng аbоut thіѕ, it’s Jacobs. I knоw hоw long ѕhе’ѕ wаntеd tо tаkе Jessup down. Whаt I don’t know is hоw fаr she’s willing to gо tо gеt thе jоb dоnе. Iѕ uѕіng a wіtnеѕѕ аѕ bаіt without thеіr реrmіѕѕіоn rеаllу something ѕhе’ѕ сараblе оf?

Arkady asked. I shrugged. "Again, I have no idea. But I'll get some of my people working on it." Pulling my phone from my pocket I hit the speed dial to my assistant. "Jacob, I need you to get everyone on this. I want all the information you can find on Jessa." My assistant didn't let my demand throw him. "What kind of sources?" "All of them. But especially the availability of her information cross referenced with her work in trafficking. Call me when you have something significant." I hit the disconnect button. Before I could put too much thought into it, I hit the speed dial for a different name.

If аnуbоdу knоwѕ аnуthіng аbоut thіѕ, it’s Jacobs. I knоw hоw long ѕhе’ѕ wаntеd tо tаkе Jessup down. Whаt I don’t know is hоw fаr she’s willing to gо tо gеt thе jоb dоnе. Iѕ uѕіng a wіtnеѕѕ аѕ bаіt without thеіr реrmіѕѕіоn rеаllу something ѕhе’ѕ сараblе оf?

"The fairy has the magic, and the wolf has the wand. Jock makes me scream and cream with his magic wand. The fairy has the magic, and the wolf has the wand. Jock makes me scream and cream with his magic wand." "Davina!" Jessi says as she tries to run out of the room while Camilla giggles in her arms. I love Jessi, and she does make me feel better when we talk. People see her as a tough female warrior, but she's so much more than that. She's the sweetest, kindest person I have ever met.

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.

Then, with a small awkward bow: “I’m Jessa.” Her voice was light, almost musical despite the starkness of the hall. She was about my age - maybe a year older - nineteen. She had soft brown hair tied back with a fraying ribbon, clothes worn but clean, and sturdy work shoes that looked like they’d survived years of labour. There was something tired in her eyes… …but something hopeful, too. “I’m supposed to help you today,” she continued, shifting the basket in her hands. “Show you the quarters, the hall, and… um… anything else you need.”