Bethany Joy Lenz Parents Novels & Stories

“I already picked the name.” “Her middle name was always going to be Lenore,” I smiled. “No point in changing it now. But..I did want to discuss with you and Lee about godparents. Lenore is still Joy’s godmother and Lulu is Julian’s, but if something happens to us…I want them to go to a couple.” “Okay, who were you thinking?” “I have one in mind.” -- “You want us to take care of the twins if something happens?” Skyler asked in shock.

I say. "And how can I help?" asks my friend. " He wants to know Jordan's father's name." I say. "Is that all?" he asks. " For now, yes." I say. " Well, his father owns a multinational and international company, and his mother is an event organizer, not just any type of event. They're pretty rich and—” I cut her off. " Rebecca what are the names? She says soon." I speak without patience. " Jeremy Brenner and Suzan Mark Brenner." she says and I close my eyes.

“Sass me again and it may be the last thing you do, Lenora Jane Mason.” No one calls me by my real name. Everyone calls me Leni. Dad has only used my FULL name twice in my life before. Once when I was ten and I told Bronx I hated him and once when I skipped school to go to the mall with Ashley after she got her driver’s license. I shrink back and soften my tone. “Dad, I’m not pregnant. W-we’re careful.” “I need you to be one hundred percent certain, Lenora.” He says with anger and disappointment mixed in his voice.

Bethany arched her eyebrows, confused as she followed the direction of Moira’s finger. She rolled her eyes. “Exactly!” She giggled. “It’s the exact words I told my parents when they passed this property to me.” She turned around. “It’s chilly here. Let’s get inside so you can get settled. I’m just waiting for you and my ride.” “Where are you going?” Theo asked, following her first. Bethany and I looked at each other in surprise. My best friend shrugged, advancing next to the main door. “Cory and I will go on a trip,” Moira answered, extending her hand to my eight-year-old son.

The discovery was already making her dizzy and her palms moist before she even got the chance to find out. Mom Tessa sighed deeply and said, "Your biological parents are Richard Jones and Irish Brown; you also have an elder brother, Jacob Jones. You must have heard of the Jones family in New York."

Bethany She'd enjoyed the time with her mother, the older woman a beautiful reminder that hope and love could actually exist. Bethany climbed into her small, beat-up Honda after kissing her mom goodbye and getting excited about her upcoming graduation. She still hadn't let the fact that she would be graduating with her bachelor’s in accounting sink in. It was a huge accomplishment in itself—and even more so since she was the first in her family to do so.

I fastened my seatbelt and waited for him to walk around the car. "Do you know my parents?" he asked, buckling his own seatbelt. "You probably don't remember me because I don't remember you, but I attended your brother's wedding," I replied. I had met Bennett's parents that day and had encountered them a few times since then. When I saw them for the first time, I remember thinking that you could see where Bennett got his beauty and elegance from. But it made no sense how he lacked charisma. His parents were kind, and Bennett was so moody and much more of a jerk than he is now, at least that's what Zoe told me.

It settled into a pale stillness, like he had stopped breathing. Lena walked toward me, unhurried. A small, deliberate smile touched her mouth. “Hey,” she said lightly. “It’s you. The nice lady from earlier.” She glanced back at him, then at me again. “Luca, this is June. Marlene’s mom. She helped me to my room when I was sick.” Her gaze held mine. The smile did not reach her eyes. “June, this is Luca.” She paused. Her hand came to rest on her lower stomach, gentle and claiming. “He’s the father of my baby.”

Mum's smile was polite but tight while dad raised a brow, telling me he was already sizing Lennox up. “It's a pleasure to meet you too,” Dad said politely, reaching out his hand for Lennox to shake. “I'm Lucas and this is my wife, Patience.” Mum didn’t move right away. Her gaze was fixed on him, scanning him as if trying to figure out what kind of person he was. “Will you keep staring at them like that?” Dad chuckled sensing the light tension. “Come on in. You both must be tired from the trip,” he added but mum still didn't utter a word, her eyes lingering on Lennox once more before she turned.

Elena said, stroking baby El's soft cheek. Lenore laughed happily. Although it had been a long time since she'd cared for a baby, she quickly got used to it. Besides, Soraya and her two sons were always fighting to help care for baby El. "Poor baby," Noah junior murmured. He looked at Lenore seriously. "Have you taken care of the birth certificate? And the other adoption paperwork?" "Yes, just finished yesterday," Lenore replied. "I listed Sharvee Wilbert Khan as her mother because I wanted her to still know her wonderful, loving mother."