Unfriended Jess Novels & Stories

- I'm Jess. - I know. - Not very friendly answer this abnormal. Realizing that if the chatterbox recognizes me, he will smash me all over the university. So, we need to dump and as quickly as possible, it’s good that at least now I’m wearing a mask and half of my face is simply not visible ... - Where? - The girl was surprised. - Do we know each other? Your mother, it's so stupid to make a reservation ... - Jess! - Sounded painfully familiar voice swokeo opponent. Now this is interesting...

She shows me her phone and I see all the miss calls and messages from someone named "jess❤️" "Who's Jess?" I ask feeling a bit jealous at the sight of the heart next to its name. "Jessica is my best friend, I live with her." she explains. I relax as I realize it's a girl. "She's worried sick, she said she contacted my mother, when she found that I was not at the university yesterday. Oh gosh I'm in so much trouble when I get back." she paces back and fourth. I grab her shoulders to stop her, she looks at me. "We going to meet her and then we going to tell her my version of what happened yesterday"

I flinched at her touch, it felt like a spark I wanted to rip away from my skin. My Mia…God My mind spun, but I forced the burn in my eyes to stay down. I had to look steady, at least for as long as this devil wanted to play her game. “Jess, untie my hands” I said sharply. “Of course” she replied with a sickening smile, tilting her head" "Your muscles are literally screaming to be freed." I knew Jessica was unhinged, but I never imagined she could sink this low, this unhinged, and terrifyingly unpredictable.

Jessica lowered her glass of wine onto the table, she then leaned forward and said, “You're right. As far as I know, it's Ben. Franches' personal secretary. Are you investigating him? If so, then you two are investigating each other." Cassandra furrowed her brows, she looked confused now. Rubbing her sweaty palms, she replied to Jessica, “Does he know I'm a detective?” Jessica chuckled. "Of course not. I'm your best friend, there's no way I'm going to put you through hell." "Oh yeah? You're talking about our friendship now, um?" “Of course.” “Did you forget that you received money from Franches as my payment for sleeping with him last night?”

I lie to her, shrugging and taking my toast to my mouth for a big bite, "Sorry to disappoint. The real Fire Omega is out there, though, never lose faith. She's probably super cool and awesome." "I'm sure," she murmurs, but then she sighs and actually walks out. "That girl is driving me nuts," I grumble to Jessy, making her laugh. I turn to help Ash wipe his mouth. "She reminds me of you," Jessy murmurs, leaning on the counter and looking at me with a fond smile, "A little rebel. She's just a lot better at hiding it, though. She's a professional ass-kisser... unlike you." "I'd rather be an ass-kicker, especially when it comes to these people," I grumble. Jessy continues telling us gossip abou

Now that she thought about it, she hadn’t seen Jake, Sally, or Christian around—human students who’d also come on this trip, and all of whom had been skipping breakfast. “Do you think...” “They feed on humans.” Jess’s hands shook and the phone slipped from her grasp. “Oh God, and I’ve been sleeping with Nico all this time.” Via ignored her and pulled out her phone, hoping to reach her dad. Unsurprisingly—and unfortunately—his number was unreachable. He was likely still on a plane. Would he get here in time? If Nico realized Jess had found something, the consequences could be dire. A loud knock startled them both. Jess scrambled to hide the phone just as Tammy and Nico entered.

I raised my head when Deborah stood up. “Go to sleep. Jess will only worry more if she wakes up and finds us here like we’re in a conference or something.” She tapped my shoulder and walked toward her bedroom. Xavier followed his fiancée, saying nothing to me. I leaned on the chair’s backrest, closing my eyes as I thought about what they said. If only they knew what happened after they left. Sasha is a good friend, but I never had any other best friends except Jessamine. Deborah is right. This best friend issue seemed childish.

“Try it. I’ll have you sued for emotional trauma and endangerment of my best friend’s uterus.” I stare at her, jaw twitching but she doesn’t flinch. God, I fucking hate how much I respect that. “She’s stable,” I grit out. “They’re running tests. Nothing’s broken. Bruised ribs, mild concussion. And the baby’s okay.” Jess blinks. Her shoulders sag with relief. “Shit.” I nod. Then she punches me in the arm. Hard. “OW—What the fuck, woman?!” “That’s for letting this happen!” She paces, throwing her hands around like she’s directing a dramatic opera. “You’re supposed to be the rich, overprotective, psychotic, alpha male fiancé, remember?! How the hell did someone get to her?”

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"Me? Go out? As in, with men? No, absolutely not. Where would I meet a man?" "I met Kit on FetLife." Jessi looked thoughtful. "Should I be on FetLife?" It was Judd's turn to choke. "No. You shouldn't. There are way too many bad guys out there." After another pause in conversation, Jessi spoke again, her voice low. "Maybe I should try to find a Dom. That way, I can get out of your hair, and you can get on with your life." Judd turned and faced Jessi dead on, taking her hands in his. "You're not in my hair. Believe me when I say it. When this girl droned on and on tonight, all I could think was, I'd rather be at Jessi's house."