Jessy Jacob Novels & Stories

I was still in deep thoughts when I heard a male voice. "Hello , I am Jake" he said stretching forth his hand for a handshake. I realised he is the stranger I was admiring earlier. I noticed he was even more handsome than what I saw earlier, he was about 6 feet tall, well built and his six packs stuck out from his shirt. I also discovered he had the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen, short spiky hair which made him look more handsome and his voice sounded like that of an Angel. Well, I haven't seen any Angel in reality but I have seen them in movies.

"She is hiding in the bathroom, isn't she?" I nodded, then knocked on the bathroom door. "Natalie, it is safe to come out now." Natalie slowly opened the door. She looked from me to my friend, then back again. "Who is she?" I laughed a little. "Natalie, I would like to introduce you to Jasmine, she is a witch and here to help remove that block on your wolf." Natalie made an O expression then went to sit on her bed. "So what's the plan?"

I hear her say to herself as she is motivating herself not realizing the call is still going. I quickly wake my brother up and point to my phone I think he gets it and I put the call on speaker as I hear her taking deep breaths trying to calm herself down. I show my brother the number he track it while looking into whose it is. It comes back to a nineteen year old Jaymes Tevin Jones. It also shows her location out of the city in the forests. "You say Mark brother's friend?" I ask I hear a small gasp I'm sure she is shocked I'm still on the call. I signal my brother to get ready. He knows to also wake up at least a few more of my guys as I go to my room and get dressed.

*Jessie* The rising sun is creeping through the dense trees, Nya has been out and I’ve felt like a mere sliver of a person, too weak to even shift back into my broken human form. I only have brief glimpses of what we do and where we are, I simply retreat into my own consciousness, allowing myself to be completely wolf, humanity brings too much pain. I couldn’t plan on returning to Nico, couldn’t possibly begin to explain what I did, what I let happen. So in true Jessie form, I run, as far physically and mentally as possible, severing even my connection to my pack, and relinquishing all physical control to Nya, I want to be nothing. *Nico*

"My order seems much simpler.” "It's much easier to be answered," hummed a voice that made the hair on my arm shiver. With a wide smile and a walk loaded from that power, Jessy approached. She wore an overcoat that morning, above a dark green jumpsuit that covered her to the ankle, but left a neckline between her full breasts. She wore shiny heels, and just pulled glasses over her hair, blinking her beautiful brown eyes towards me. Even though I had already touched her, even though I already knew what her taste was, I still felt the world stop when she approached. I still felt the angels touching the harp in my ears at every step she took closer. It was mesmerizing.

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me, Sophia.” Before she could respond, another voice joined the conversation, sharp and unmistakable. “Well, if this isn’t a surprise,” said a woman standing beside Alexander. It was Jess, and she was looking at Sophia with thinly veiled hostility. She wore a striking red dress, her hair and makeup done perfectly, as if she were ready to be in the spotlight at all times. Sophia managed a polite smile. “It’s a small world, I suppose.” Jess’s lips curved into a smug grin. “Or maybe just a small city.”

"You are confused Laura, is anyone telling you things?, Any if those wolves fir instance?" "No one knows" "Are you sure Laura" "A hundred percent sure, they don't suspect a thing" "It would all be fine, you forgot your phone" "Thanks, I need to run off now" "Go straight down, take a right rurn twice and you'll be right out" "Thanks, the leader?," "What about her?" "What's her name" "Jessy" "Oh, Jessy" "What's wrong?" "She doesn't seem like a leader thingy yo me but of course just my observation, thanks snow I'll be off"

Jess said, her voice was filled with cracks and breaks, this time because of the tears she tried to hold back. “Jessica, just please. Don’t do it.” Raymond said, his voice holding for the first time since she met him. Jess looked at all of them, but it was to late. Jess already knew what she wanted and for once she would get it without letting anyone get in her way. “I’m sorry.” Jess softly whispered as she closed her eyes and leaned back, falling towards her end.

She swallowed her saliva and looked at Lucas in horror. "Senior, you..." "You should know the gap between us now, right?" Lucas looked at Jessa indifferently. Jessa certainly knew that. She was a Rank 7 Ultimate Earth Ranked Realm Gene Fighters, but in front of Lucas, she was so vulnerable! Jessa, who had always been proud, had suffered a very serious blow! She realized that in front of Lucas, she's just a clown. ... Lucas asked Jessa, "By the way, where are you from?"

"Look at you. You're young, you're handsome and athletic. What was I thinking?" "Jessi, you're only five years older than me. That's it. And it's never made any difference." She covered her face with her hands. "All the things I've done. Surfing, diving," she looked to him, "Key West. Oh, for God's sake, I can't believe I did that!" He took a step toward her. "What are you saying, Jessi?" "I'm saying," she hissed, "that I forgot who I was. I'm not some young bimbo, running all over and acting like a fool. I'm Jessi Crenshaw, respectable wife and mother. Successful business owner. Not some…"