You Jezz Novels & Stories

Besides, they’re much more frog-like, especially when he does that squinting thing he just did. Zoey sucked in her lips and coughed loudly. Her eyes were laughing. Aaron smiled, forgetting for a moment where he was. “Uh yeah, of course. For defs. Can you hook me up with some intel? Heard about Johnny from JJ Jewels?” Aaron’s phone chimed again. For defs? Aaron shot Zoey a look and shrugged. Just rollin’ with it. “Aah you mean JJ? Man, that ain’t dirt. You know JJ.” “I do?”

It's Sharvni. She sent me one video saying it was last month's release of a trending song and wanted me to watch it. I don't like much of these modern songs where only one line gets repetitive thousands of times and god knows, for what people make it trend like crazy. Stupid remark of old ones. Uff!! Leave it. Let's watch what she sent me.

___ My alarm screams at me continuously, trying to wake me up. I don't know how long it's been going off, but I finally decide to get up. Turning it off, I look at the time. 7:59 "Shit!" I yell, scrambling out of bed and diving head first into my closet. I'm going to be late! I put on the first thing that I yanked off the hanger, a T-shirt. Picking up some random jeans and just quickly slipping on my shoes, not even worrying about untying them first.

I curled up on the couch, feeling my body burn up, but at the same time, it grew colder. It was unbearable. I dialed Mom's number without thinking. "Mom… I feel really awful. My chest… hurts." I barely managed to say the words. "What did you say? Wait! Two of spades? Raise!" Mom's impatient voice came through. "Sharon, stop being so difficult. I'll pick you up in a few days! Remember, don't be too happy. I'm on a winning streak today!" The call ended abruptly. I chuckled bitterly. Yeah, I was the jinx. Mom said I couldn't be happy. I had to stay miserable so the family could have good luck.

You even fainted today ------- Rickzz, “ it’s just a normal head ache – I am just tired you see , I have working with the Ngo’s last week and I even had 3 hours online conference meeting , its just stress .. I’ll take few glucose medicines I’ll be fine trust me !! Rickzz you are coming and sitting sincerely in the car or I’m going to call Ash now … Fine don’t blackmail me now , said Rickzz---- AT CLUB------------------------------- Come on girls , it’s a special evening come with me .. Hailey , “ where darling ?” Just wait beautiful --- come here , girls these two are my baby’s best buddies and I guess Elena already met one of them .. Hailey , “I guess even I met one of them” Hello Mr. X

"Riley, you've been asked to join the filming for 'You're My Joy'!" my manager, Monica Jones, cried. Her words pulled me out of my confusion and sorrow. I hurriedly checked the trending topics to see that everything was peaceful on the Internet. There weren't any hurtful words. It looked like… I'd been reborn. I'd traveled three years back in time, and Peyton Grant was still alive.

"Then... What should I think about you?" "Your super sexy Billionaire Alpha Mate!" "Haha funny." Said Jazzy trying to move from her current position. The Alpha is still holding her tight, his big hands and lips are still exploring, giving Jazzy the chills. "Let's go to Asia!" Marco untied Jasmine's neck and looked at her photo album. "Which photo did you see? Where are we going?" "Mmh ... Osaka? Seoul? Jeju ...? How about Jeju .. Beautiful beach with colorful flowers!"

James let out a huff of breath and strode across the room as he looked for Conrad. A woman's French accent calling out to him made him cringe. "James! Oh James, there 'oo are darling," Jezelle said as she swept through the crowd with her dress straight out of the French Revolution billowing behind her in her wake. At least she didn't have the wig on to match. The way she spoke in her heavily accented clipped English every time she called out his name it sounded like 'zhames' as if she were one of the late Gabor Sisters. "James, darling, I'm making special concoction for zee Prince dis month. Be a good boy and share some blood for dis months, batch, jes?" She asked hopefully.

His phone buzzed with a text from an unknown number: "Package delivered, contract complete. Recommend extended vacation overseas with my daughter." Alex deleted the message and threw his phone against the wall, watching it shatter into pieces. In the silence that followed, an unfamiliar feeling crept over him. Why did he feel sad about Jezza? He shook his head and pushed the thought away, his mind turning to Nessa and ruling Phantom Tech together. --- Meanwhile, thirty thousand feet above the Atlantic Ocean, Jezza began to stir in the cargo hold of a private jet as the drugs wore off just enough for consciousness to return. Her eyes opened slowly to complete darkness, and her head throbbed w

He will recover eventually, living with pain from the accident probably the rest of his life. “What is this?” Jynx asks, breaking me out of my thoughts. We left the hospital a few minutes ago and are now headed home. I’m driving my car while Jynx is playing with the two knives she so sneakily put in her combat boots before we left the house. “The music?” I ask in confusion. “Yeah.” “That’s Michael Jackson’s, Smooth Criminal.” I give her a sideways glance. “Do you like it?” Jynx nods. “It doesn’t make me want to stab anyone.”