Novels by Jessy

Days passed and there was still no sign of Derek anywhere. I felt miserable, didn't know why, but part of me still wished so much to apologize and make things right once again. Ah. This is frustrating. Why do I say the wrong thing all the time? Why do I always mess things up?! I rolled restlessly, my towel seeming it was going to roll off my body, right hand stretched to the table, searching aimlessly for my phone. Come on, where are you? I found it lying on the far side, so I partly got up, took it with me and I swiped it open; logging on to Facebook as my eyes made a thorough scan of the zillion texts that laid in wait. I groaned, giving a slight shrug as I reluctantly made to reply; Pass... Pass... Pass... Don't pass... Ooh... Pass!! "Pa

"Why, isn't this such a surprise?!" His husky voice spoke, as I turned, my eyes looking deeply into two glistening brown eyes. Gasping, my eyes shone alongside. "Derek?" "Hello, Parker," The light-haired lad said to me. "H-how are y-you here?" I stuttered. For one thing, I could say I never expected to see any of my friends from my old high school here, but here I was, standing not a million miles away from one. "How am I here?" He stared at me for a moment. "You do know you and I applied for the same school, right? I remember telling you," He spoke as I recalled......... "Hey, Peez. What's popping?" A savagely handsome, whiskey brown eyes lad approached me. "Pass." I sighed, shutting my locker. "Oh, c'mon, Parker. There's no need for that." "Oh, the

I sat deeply engrossed in what I was writing and the loud chattering wasn't helping the situation. I adjusted a little, a low moan escaping my gloss, wet lips. I shut my eyes partly, slipping them open again, and with a sharp roll tried working out where Philip was - The only friend I've made. I wonder where he's at, I wondered, catching not a glimpse of him anywhere. I gotta admit, college was really different. A whole lot different from Bovillean - My former high school. There were so many people, so many culture I craved so much to learn, most especially the Mayan. "Oh, why can't these assholes just quit it!" I mumbled irritably. I lifted my palms and with them, covered my ears, my eyes shut alongside as I tried so hard to separate myself from the unending noise that was always making me want to explode. PHILIP'

I ran through the hallway, hotfooted, a groan escaping my lips. "Can't believe I'm gonna be late." "Whoa! Take it easy." A calm voice came halting me as I quickly turned around, my eyes meeting with his. Such charming gray eyes, I thought, blinking simultaneously. He gave a welcoming smile, as my heart skipped a bit. "I'm Philip." He said to me. I gulped, wanting to say something, but no words came out. "Uh..." "Oh, sorry. I...I'm Tricia," I stammered. "What a lovely name you got, Trish." "Oh, thank you." I blushed, forgetting all about class. "My pleasure. Come along, now. Class' this way." He gestured, as I followed. Walking side by side with him made me nervous and I couldn't fathom out why. Maybe he's not human. Or maybe....Just m

"Tricia? Tricia! Hurry up, baby. Today's a big day for all of us." My Mum said shrilly. Her voice echoed so loudly from the living room, and I feared it was going to bring down our storey building. She's the paranoid one, unlike my Dad who's out working all the time. I can't help but think he and work were created on the same day. He's barely around. Most times,he'll come, and then,go all again....So annoying.... "Oh, Tricia," My dad followed almost immediately." Come on downstairs, Honey. It's past seven already." He announced. Argh! Why can't those two just stop? It's not like I'm getting married or anything. I sighed, rushing downstairs, my right arm clutching tightly onto my backpack. "Oh, there you are, sweet pea," My Mum said, embracing me warmly. "Mu-mum. Mum,you're squeezing me" I heaved a deep sigh,trying to wriggle free. "Mu

Her smile,that smileHer beauty that yonder shines,and her love which doth strengthens me;Like the wind which blows unceasingly across the White Eastern seaShall it forever be?Oh,I wishIf only wishes do come true...❀❀❀❀❀❀❀I am Tricia. The only child of Mr and Mrs Parker, honorable owners of Gravantees Ville....Like I actually care...Mum and dad were really harsh on me on the course of growing up, right from when I was a kid, and even when I attained puberty, it got even worse, freaking me out the more. I was never allowed outside;not on their watch 'cause they were too scared of letting me out, or so I thought. So technically,I was never really allowed to explore the outside world like the rest of the people. It didn't matter anyway. I still had a way of going against their bullshit rules, without them actually knowing - Making me one hell of a badass!

She's human... he's odd ‼ So odd, and not so sure what he is ‼Genre: HorrorRome, 1971 "Aiuto! Qualcuno mi auiti per favore... per favore!" >>>Help! Someone please help me... please! Tired feet ran through the woods in the dead of the night, and loud breathing rang. The strong malodor of smoke and awful stench of burnt bodies ruled the night, while ouzels danced in the gray clouds. "Qualcuno? Mi aiuti per favore. Aiutemi!" >>>Anyone? Please help me. Help me! A loud laughter erupted as the black birds hovered low. "Non ti tirerai indietro da me," >>>You will not get away from me, "No per favore. No!!!" >>>No, please. No!!! A piercing cry came, and

"Let me go, Friedrich... let me go!" Maddie Petrograd cried. He held onto her hands and bound them to the bedstead "Stay still, now. It won't be long." A naughty grin broke out on his lips as he got in between her legs. He took his belt off, ignoring her as he went into business, driving his hard head into her walls; a piercing cry eluding the air, as moans of pleasure took it all in. She watched, as her 18-years old stepbrother grunted and thrust with lust in his eyes. It was one tragic night for her, and she wished it was never a reality... "Wakey-wakey." A voice rang happily, and a kissing sound came. Maddie's eye lids rolled open slowly and she tried to get up. "Wh-what did you do to me?" She muttered weakly. "What did you do?!" "Oh, don't be such a sissy." He shrugged and got in bed. "Dad's going to be

I’m Dennis Wayne and this is my story… You mean our story… And mine, too, baby! “Dennis!!!”~~~~~~~~ It was one snowy morning in Bristol town. Christmas was around the corner, and the air gleamed so bright and white. Mm… just few more days to go, I grinned, placing the pancakes on the table. Ooh, I licked my lips and began singing. “I love pancakes… I love pancakes…” “And then she’ll say she’s not a kid.” I gasped and turned around. “When did you get here? I mean… what are you doing here?!” I squeezed my face. “The door was open,” My annoying jerk of a neighbor replied. “I didn’t say how –“ I folded my arms. “Ain’t you gonna give me anything?” He asked, and slumped onto the couch.&nbs

"I love you, Sheila, and I wish to spend the rest of eternity … with you by my side.” His words came like a shock to me. He took a step forward and got on his knees, as he got a transparent box out of his breast pocket. “Sheila Del Bane, will you marry me?” My mouth dropped open. “Dennis?” He nodded. “Go on, gorgeous. Say those words,” “OH. Oh, yes … yes! I will marry you!” I screamed with joy as tears rolled down my cheeks. It was a dream come true watching Dennis Wayne slip the silver ring onto my finger. And I certainly didn’t want it ending anytime soon …“Parr. Time for morning lessons. Time for morning lessons.” I woke up to the sound of my alarm parrot; a gift Dad go

By the time I stepped outside, the leaves were on fire. The air reeked of deadly smoke as it hovered in the air, almost wanting to suffocate me like a firm grip around one's neck. I coughed endlessly, trying to push forward; vision blurred and almost without breath. I tried to yell but no words came out. I was trapped...trapped amidst the burning brushwood, a place I knew nothing about, or even how I got there. And if ever I was going to be free, I wasn't certain it would be in one piece. I looked to my right as a light shone amidst the darkness, rooting my legs to the ground as it seemed it was beckoning to me to come closer. It felt as though I was in some kind of trance but this was real...everything was . I heard a voice...no different from a whispering wind. "Roland," It called. "Roland...you have to move. It's not yet your time. Keep moving..." My eyes widened, recogniz

I don't love you, Julian. I don't love you anymore! Just please let me go! I don't wanna have anything to do with you...ever again! Anna's voice echoed loudly, as Julian held on to her. "Annie, please. Please, don't do this to me," Julian begged endlessly. "I'm sorry, but it's over. It's over!" She cried, letting go of Julian, as Julian pulled her into his bosom. "Babe, please, don't do this. For my sake...for our baby's sake." "Our baby's sake?! Our baby, you say?!" She barked, eyes wide open. "How many times have I endured everything you did to me? How many times did I stand and watch you break my heart over and over again, without caring if I got hurt by everything? How many times, Julian? How many times?!" She questioned tearfully. "I know. I know I hurt you so much, but please forgive me. Please, baby. I can't stand losing you...

SELENA'S P.O.V I paced up and down the room, a worried expression clouding my face as I looked across where my daughter laid, totally helpless and pale. I felt really sorry for her...sorry that I wasn't there to protect her; to be that mother she always wanted me to be. Oh, Jaden. Stay with us...stay with us, please. It's being three days and yet nothing. Not a muscle moved or even a finger. She shouldn't be going through this...she shouldn't be going through any of it, I winced, making towards her. I caressed her face, a tear rolling down my cheeks, as I graced her forehead with a kiss I hoped will yank her up. "I'm so sorry, my little girl. I'm really sorry," I said to her, taking her hand in mine. I knew the apologies weren't going to do anything, but my heart couldn't bear the thought of losing my only daughter...my little princess.

Sirens wailed and men dressed in uniforms went about securing the perimeter of the Hadley's residence. "Mr Harley, may I ask who found the bodies sprawled on the floor?" The man in uniform asked. "It's Hadley, actually." Mr Hadley corrected. "Charlie Hadley." He added. "And yeah, my kids were the ones who found 'em. We just moved in, not quite long though." His eyes twitched. "Uh. I see." The Inspector said, eyes locked on him. "Well, that'll do...for now." He said, getting up. "But I'll have to warn you, Mr. This rez is quite an ugly one for townies like you, so I reckon you best be careful. Don't want them kids getting hurt or anything." He warned, stepping out. "Thank you, Inspector. Have a nice day." He said. Daniel crawled out from under the stairs. "Father, are we moving again?" He asked innocently. "Son?" Mr Hadley turned. "Hav

"Are we there yet?" Jade Hadley asked. "It's taking really long, now." She grumbled testily. Jade was a rebellious, almond eyes teenager: A tenth grader with such shiny blonde hair. Yay high and pretty slender at age sixteen, making her really gorgeous. "Yeah, Dad." Daniel cut in. "My butt's starting to ache real bad." He said. Daniel, the exact replica of his father had shady gray eyes, with a Harry Potter glasses fitted around it. He was smallish, no doubt, and pretty smart, despite the fact he was only eight. "Won't be long now," Mr Hadley said to them. "Oh, Jade, quit pushing!" Daniel shouted. "Me?!" She gasped. "You're the one occupying everywhere with your smelly backside. I wonder if it ever stops growing," She mocked. "At least it's way better than yours....FLAT ASS!" Daniel stressed, st

When the biting north wind blows,The earth trembles;Swaying trees at its commandThe smell of chaos ruling the night;Innocent blood flowing like a riverBirthing agony at death's rampaging feast-Ciara Where the dark mistress dwells, a son of Adam and a daughter of Eve come matching in. Will they ever make it out alive? Or dead?!-Houston 1890 "Mommy, where are you? I'm scared." Little Tommy cried, getting up from his warm bed. The sound of clattering pans came jolting him. "Who's there?!" He shrieked. "Aunt Kiki?". "Thomas? Darling, you there?Oh child." A female's voice rang. "Aunt Kiki...." "Oh, Thomas. I'm so glad you're all right." The sack clothed lady said, her figure silhouetted in the dark.&n

PAINEDHer cries echoed aloud in the still of the nightA cry of painA cry that will never cease to flowFor as long as her heart is wounded,and bitterness still lingers inside,it will always remain a part of herIf only she knew what laid in waitIf only she knew...But like they say;one can't really tell what's going to happen nextEven if he triesNo one could have guessed...No one!If only she could turn back the hands of time,and make everything right again...Evil like they sayNever reveals itselfIt's always concealed,and rather lurks in the shadows Like some petty coward!Once the sun goes down,and the moon takes its peak,it slowly crawls out,hence begetting the dark,and impregnating the silent tranquil scene thusThere,evil lurksOut on the streets,trudging footst

VICTORYI gaze endlessly at the stars,my legs rooted to the ground,my mind trapped in a deep ocean of thoughts;wondering and dreaming when that day would come;the day my victory would be announced,and my name heard on every lips;the four corners of the earth calling out to me,and the warm breeze carrying their wild cheers,as I go dancing all gay and bright,celebrating my new found victoryIf only it would be...A LIFETIME'S WALKClimbing up the Appalachians is no different fromTaking a trip down life's rocky path;A path harbouring all things causedTo beget sad or ever glowing memoriesConceived from the adventures and journeysCarved out in a circle;Having no escape route nor an easy pathTo a quest man must undertakeLest he remains trappedWith no gain, or freedom

FOREVER WITH YOUWith lips wine red;and face white-skinned, and bosom perfectly fitted,alongside curvy graced hipsAnd a lavender scent to match:Her beauty doth glowslike that of a new bornBrought into the world,So innocent and meekBut yet ravishingIn the most sweetest way I'd ever seenFor even in the shadows,Her beauty is never concealedAnd even when darkness prevails,it overcomes every bitsLike the roses blooming in the meadow,and the sun shining from whence it's placed;So shall my love for you beNever ending,and forever eternalFor as long as I've always got you with me,I wouldn't ask for anything else,My sweet sweet Amor...FOR YOU MY LOVEFor you my love,I shall sing in delight,and with