Spell Jessica Novels & Stories

"I need my phone. Also, the doctor is here." Tessa went on, "But if there's anything you know that could-" "I'm not a spy, Tess. I know nothing. I've never done that type of work. I have avoided werewolves all the time I was in the human world!" The doctor walked in as Jett returned to watching me. "I'll be there soon." "I don't need you to come here. I need you to get me out!" "I'll try begging Luna Sara for help again," said my sister.

Jessica said instead. "Yes"

She was gone. “Please, Alpha,” Jessica said, drawing our attention back to her. “I will be a good Luna.” She looked up at us and licked her lips. “I will be a perfect little fuck toy,” she added quietly. My dick twitched and a small smirk spread across my lips. She did look like she would be a perfect fuck toy. I could already imagine my dick spreading those lips open. I could imagine squeezing her full tits and… “Elijah!” our Beta’s voice interrupted my thoughts.

I called out with a smile. "Olivia. The queen of the Gala." Jessy said with a laugh, as she hugged me. "God, I’ve missed you…" "I’ve missed you too." I cozied into her embrace. It was the first touch of genuine care and familiarity I had felt ever since the wedding. "How are you feeling?" Jessy asked, as she looked at me. "Good." I smiled, taking another sip of my wife. "That bad, huh?" She deduced, corking her head as she grabbed my hand. "Come, talk to me, sweetheart."

He asked confusion wavered through his voice. “You should.” She replied, pursing her lips. “You were a bit of a dickhead at school.” She stated. “I’m sorry I don’t follow.” He responded blankly. “Of course you don’t. Why would you?” The girl was starting to piss Archer off now. She was smirking at him, goading him on. “I’m Jessica, Jessica Jamieson.” Archer looked at her with his blank gaze. “We went to school together.” She continued. Before he had the chance to reply, Jessica butt in. “Actually, so did Cara! You know... ” she paused, “Shorty?”

Her. Me. Us. And then... “Ohhh, the fuck?” Jasper’s voice snapped across the room like a slap. Jessica jerked away, spinning around so fast I barely had time to let go. “What the hell are you doing here, Jasper!?” she shouted, voice pitching higher than I’d heard in weeks.

I called, “please listen.” She threw the door open, tossed her bag on the bed. She turned fast. Her face was red, her eyes sharp. “No. You listen. Who is she?” I stopped at the door. “Jasmine...” “Who is she, Blake?” she yelled. "The truth now or fuck off!!" I sighed, planting my arm on my forehead. “Jessica. Her name is Jessica”

“What’s your name?” The female’s words came out stuttered at first. “Jezab-” She stopped herself and let out a soft chuckle. “Sorry, my name is Jessica. I must have hit my head pretty hard to forget my own name.” I gave her a warm smile. Jessica seemed around my age, and despite her roughed-up state, she came across as a good-natured wolf. I made my way over to Jessica, kneeling down beside her. “It’s nice to meet you, Jessica. I’m Lily,” I said with a warm smile, instantly forgetting why I had been angry just moments before.

"Well… I’m a very private person, and it’s complicated. But let’s just say—I’m taken. That’s all you need to know for now." Suzie sighed dramatically. "Whoever they are, they’re lucky!" She pouted. "Next question, how would you describe your personality?" Jessica grinned. "One word: Spicy." She flipped her hair dramatically, making the crew laugh. Suzie giggled. "Indeed you are!" "And here is a question everyone is dying to know. What is Jessica’s background?" Jessica’s lips curled into a smirk. She had been anticipating this question. Silence fell across the set as she let the moment build.

Just as I was about to lean in to kiss her, Jessica mumbled something. "What did you say?" I leaned closer. "Zander is a jerk!" Jessica shouted with her eyes closed.