Lady Jessica Dune 1984 Novels & Stories

I didn't pine after lost loves or wonder about what-ifs. "Get up, you beautiful mess!" Jessica's voice rang through my room as she burst through the door, her pregnant belly leading the way. She was dressed in a flowing periwinkle summer dress that made her look radiant, her dark hair cascading in perfect waves. A delicate gold necklace gleamed at her throat – Alexander's anniversary gift. "No more moping around in bed!" I groaned, pulling the covers over my head. "Jess, I just want to stay in today. Bask in my achievements, you know? Maybe paint a little..." I burrowed deeper into the sheets, knowing fully well that my friend would not take no for an answer.

"She’s finally awake." Jessica reaches down and grabs my hands, pinning them over my head against the cold glass. She leans in, her lips grazing mine, but she doesn't kiss me. She just breathes into my mouth, her scent of jasmine and sex filling my lungs. "Do you know what open really means, Daniella?" Jessica asks. Her voice is a low, dirty vibration. "It means we share everything. It means there are no secrets. And tonight, you’re the secret we’re sharing."

"What are you?" The lady was quite annoyed with the way Josh addressed her. She clenched her fist but smiled again. "You don't know me, but I can make you happy." Daniel had already passed out. He rested his head on Jessica's shoulder who had also passed out. Josh scanned the lady from head to toe. Her gown was so short that if she crosses her legs, her panty was going to show. Her hedious makeup made her look really scary and she looked so skinny. "I'm not interested." He removed her hands from his arm. He checked the liquor bottle and saw it was empty. He felt disappointed.

**Jéssica:** Fuck me until I can’t walk. The rest of the afternoon was torture. Every minute seemed to stretch forever. She imagined him in his apartment, cock hard and waiting, maybe already jerking off thinking about her. She left the office at six-thirty, stopped home just to change. She chose a short dark-green dress, deep neckline, light fabric that swayed with every step. No bra. No panties. Her nipples already hard, rubbing against the inner lining, pussy bare and feeling the cool air with every movement. She arrived at his building at exactly nine o’clock. Took the elevator alone, heart pounding. She rang the doorbell.

“I-I… I’m here to have breakfast.” Jessica stumbled to put together a lie. Duncan looked at the closed door and callously asked, “Where’s Liberty?” “I don’t know. The door was closed when I arrived. I don’t see Liberty or Sonny around. Her workers aren’t here either. “Why are you standing here if Liberty is not open for business?” Jessica immediately answered, “I-I’ll leave right now.” Holding onto her bag, Jessica quickly slipped past Duncan. The man was a horrifying sight.

PRESENT DAY A sweet smile spread across Jessa’s lips as she glanced at Clarissa. Her eyes sparkled with the hint of mischief, the kind that only someone as close as Jessa could manage. “Come on, Queen Marasela is looking for you,” she said, her voice light and teasing. Reaching out with a gentle but insistent hand, she tried to pull Clarissa along, guiding her through the cool, shimmering waters that lapped at the edges of the rocky shore.

The corners of her mouth turned up immediately, and her gleaming eyes mirrored the devil inside of her. “I’m in!” Jay said as he chuckled out loud. The scene is like two crazy lovers weaving their thread of evil. Jessica sent a whopping amount of money to Jay with a smiling face then she called Lady Rose's number. She picked after the third ring and yelled out the moment she picked it up. “What do you want now?!” She yelled. “Be gentle on my mother, I can assure you that I will make the best daughter-in-law for you,” Jessica said with a known grin.

jessica: " do you want kicks from me or will you sleep silently??" elina: "fine.. don't kick me.. good night.. " jessica: "good night... " -----

Lynne said, holding William's arm. Jessica looked at her hand on William's arm and folded her fists tightly. They kept on talking till Jessica had enough. She abruptly stood up. "I think I'll be heading inside, it's getting cold and dark," Jessica said. "Okay love, I'll–" "Here's another one. One of my trips to India," Lynne turned William's face back to her phone screen. Jessica folded her fist before she turned and left immediately. She sat on the cushion next to the window in their room, watching them as they talked for some while before they stood up. Lynne hugged William and bid him goodbye before leaving for her car.

Lucas demanded, gripping his dagger tighter. “It’s her memories,” Selene murmured, her voice tinged with awe. “The land is showing us what she sees.” --- Back inside the library, Jessica closed the book with a heavy sigh. She understood now—the weight of her role, the burden of her choices. But instead of fear, she felt something else: clarity. Determination. “I’m ready,” she said firmly, turning to face the stranger. The figure nodded approvingly, their expression softening slightly. “Then go. Rewrite your story—and the world along with it.”