Peter Parker Jessica Jones Novels & Stories

She gave Jessica one last look before leaving. “Don’t you think two hundred thousand is too much for the fifty bucks I stole?” Jessica asked. “Fifty bucks? You stole fifty bucks?” I stared at her. “Jessica, what happened to you?” “Not everyone marries a billionaire, sister. Some of us end up with Peter Johnson.” What? “You’re married to Peter Johnson?” She nodded. “Yes. The one you were supposed to marry. We even have a child.” “You have a child?” Just how much had changed?

With a restraining order in place, we will be able to protect her further from this asshole and then focus on protecting her from her whore of a stepsister. “Is he gone?” Jessica asks as soon as I step into her office. I nod, taking in how she is curled up on the sofa, wearing my leather jacket. That primal part of me appreciates the woman I want casually wearing my things. It makes claiming her in the future easier. “The police just walked him out in cuffs.” I say, making my way to her and placing a kiss on top of Jessica’s forehead. “You can relax now and go dancing again if you want.” I add. Jessica shakes her head and takes out her phone.

"You knew that." "Yes, but the people don't know that, and whoever wrote that article was probably just a fan whom I don't know," Jessica insisted, making her voice more audible. She giggled, and while looking at others, she remarked, "Please, Doctor Shant. Don't be jealous. Evan and I are just friends." Shantelle lifted a brow at Jessica. On the other hand, Scarlett quickly whispered to her, "So this is Jessica Turner. She is on to something."

Tyler stood in the doorway of the conference room shocked by the image his eyes held. Derrick turned and stood meeting his partner's gaze. Jessica slowly stood feeling her face slightly flushed. Tyler quietly closed the door behind him. "What's going on here," he asked looking back at the two of them. Jessica blushed as she looked back at Tyler. Derrick cleared his throat grinning as he looked at his partner. "I got lost and ran into Mr. Stark," Jessica started fixing her skirt. "We collided and I caused her to hit her head and knee," Derrick stated. "I was...helping..."

“We can talk here.” Jessia nodded and followed him inside, her eyes taking in the magnificence of this place. As they sat in the living room, a maid dressed in a purple uniform served them a glass of freshly squeezed fruit juice before hurrying out as fast as she came. “Now talk,” Jessica said, sipping a mouthful of the cold drink. “Being a Parker is messy,” He started, linking his hands together and intertwining his fingers. “I know it may not look like it, but I have been trying to protect Anna.”

Unfortunately, our care free moment has to come to an end because Olivia should be arriving soon and the drama starts all over again. "So we stopped by to check in and see how well you were healing but to also fill you in on everything since you have been out of the loop. Xander's mate, Jessica was kidnapped. The people who took her killed Brian Stanton and Tony Ramirez, and they left a note demanding that the pack turn me over in exchange for Jessica," I laid it all out there for him, never missing a beat. Pete seemed to be pondering over what I said before he looked to Ronan, "But you're not going to do that right? You're not going to give them Willow, right?"

I mechanically released Parker's hand and turned to walk away. Suddenly, I felt my wrist being pulled. I turned to see Matthew and Jessica standing right behind me, and it was Parker who was holding onto me. Jessica smiled elegantly and asked Parker, "Beta Parker, is this your girlfriend? What a coincidence. She's an intern at our hospital. We know each other." "Yes, Miss Terrell," Parker nodded, pulling me into his embrace. I looked up at Matthew, seeing a flash of displeasure and a slightly furrowed brow.

I could feel pain washing over him in waves. “Why did you lie?” I asked, my voice hoarse. Jessica gulped and tightened her jaw. “Because I wanted revenge,” she said. “Peter wanted her even though she was a useless little girl. He was my mate and he wanted her.” Ian scoffed. “I told you so.” I looked at him and saw him and Katie looking at Jessica with disgust written on their faces. “But why do you care?” Jessica asked, drawing my attention back to her. “Your men killed her the day you destroyed our pack. How did you even find out that I lied?”

Yet, as she gazed up at Lucas, a lingering fear gnawed at her—a fear of the feral urges she had unleashed Amidst the lingering echoes of moonlit surrender, Jessica found herself ensnared in the aftermath—a tapestry of vulnerability woven into the cool kitchen floor. The entanglement with Lucas, her alpha and confidant, had unveiled realms of desire she hadn't fathomed. As she struggled to disentangle limbs and emotions, a realisation gripped her—a transformation not just physical but existential.

Jessica was not really herself. The sudden burst of power she experienced was even far beyond her comprehension. She was dazed and confused and most importantly, she was powerful. Jessica had single-handedly killed all the pack guards left behind by Alpha Landon and that was not all, she was advancing on her friend with murderous intent.