Dylan Minnette Clay Jensen Novels & Stories

I giggled at his stupidity as he walked past me and out to the car. “Well, I am glad to see that Dillion and you seem to get along because he is going to be staying with you in Rome.” I turned around and held my breath as I looked at Jensen standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt that showed off his abs and chest muscles perfectly. A pair of ripped black jeans with black converse high tops and a black leather jacket thrown over his shoulder. He was breathtaking and I could feel my lust for him rising more and more. I calmed myself and walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Aww. Are you jealous handsome?” His arms came around my waist and p

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.

He asked in a careful tone and that made me a little suspicious. "Why?" "Because I want you to join us for brunch tomorrow." "Brunch? Where?" "Lisa's restaurant." He said as he turned to see my mom brought 3 glasses of purple smoothies. "Why? Cody's back?" I asked because Cody, my cousin, lives in London to study and Lisa is his older sister. "No, I wanted to introduce you to my close friend, Pierce." "Uhmm okay.." I said and I turned to see my mom putting a big glass of smoothie in front of me.

Jensen, Clayton did not believe for a second that Liam would know him, let alone instruct him to make a call to Riley personally. Riley was Dr. Jensen's student and even he did not get to meet Dr. Jensen easily. He would need to book an appointment by phone in advance. So how would Liam be able to pull this off? Clayton was not alone. Herbert, Jaxton, Malcolm, and Eaden all gasped after what they just heard. It was the legendary doctor from Biskeland that they were talking about, the internationally famous Dr. Jensen!

Ian greeted him with a sly and playful quick salute, wearing its Egyptian blue hooded jacket with a white inner shirt, oxford blue pants, and shoes. “Took you a while.” Ian reminded, by which he just replied with a nod. With Kean on his phone scrolling something, Dylan snaps their attention towards him saying, “Let’s go, they’re waiting.” Taking a deep breath out and somehow hiding it away from the three, Clay’s mind is somewhat stashed back to the bet he just took. Yet, in the worst possible time, his heart is beating the mix of nervousness and excitement he cannot follow through and identify what. Before he could say a thing or even protested which he cannot, Kean replied back and immediat

Clayton nodded and spoke with a smile. “I’ll be sure to tell her. Nicole has always liked collaborating with you. Let’s play golf some time.” “Sure!” ...... Everyone talked and laughed as they left one after another. Clayton waited until Mr. Jensen was about to leave before he straightened his clothes and followed him. When Mr. Jensen was about to get into the car, Clayton called out to him. “Mr. Jensen…” After all, Mr. Jensen was from the army. Although he was old, he was fit and did not show any signs of middle-aged weight gain.

Dane looked down at me on the floor and asked, “Why are you down there?” I attempted to stand up, but Dane extended his hand to assist me. Once upright, I avoided eye contact and gazed down at the ground. I was apprehensive about revealing my face to Dane, as I was already sporting bruises. “We were just talking, Alpha Dane.” Catrina lied. He asked Catrina skeptically, “So girls talk on the floor now?” while tilting his head.

I believed he heard me though, because he looked from Dante to Luke and then me, before turning around and walking away. I got to the Clay Room just as the bell went off. Miss Clara Kincaid, our Pottery teacher, walked in, her kimono flowing lazily as she moved. Her rimless spectacles sat primly on her long nose and she peered down at us – all five of us – through the lenses. “Okay everyone, settle down. We have a new member. I’m sure you all know him from the basketball team.” She pointed at me and the other three members – because Anthony refused to pay me any attention – turned to face me.