Eighteen Ja Huss Novels & Stories

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 inquired in a chilly, deep tone that used to send shivers down my spine, but not anymore. “Would you please keep your tone down?" I answered strolling to my couch, with him following after me. "I asked you a question and you are walking out on me, Ariella Johnson. Have you forgotten who this room belongs to?" he questioned, and I grinned before responding, "No, I've not forgotten, and I'm Ariella Deluca, OK." "Now answer the damn question before you regret everything.”

The fake Adam lifted his brow and attempted a gentlemanly smile. "Since we share the same name, I don't mind helping you out if you're really that broke, but you shouldn't lie." My fists tightened. I took a few deep breaths, forcing down the anger boiling in my chest before turning to Erica. "Are you sure he's Adam?" Erica huffed impatiently. "Of course. Now get lost. I've never seen anyone so shameless." With that, she slammed the door shut.

She slid her head to give Lena a wink. “ Don't give me that look, I’m different, he's just too arrogant!” she looks away. “ Over there” Vera points at a vacant table. “ You shouldn't have done that Lena, After seeing his face,” Angela continued glancing at the others who nodded, “ Jayden Huxley is wealthy and Influencia here in Greenville and beyond. you don't want to mess with that after losing everything and in need to start over. Don't get yourself into any more Mess Lena!”

Joxan replied, focused on the screen. Jessica’s face scrunched up in frustration. "You’re only five minutes older than me! And I’m not a kid anymore!" She hated how he always acted like an adult while treating her like a baby. Huffing in annoyance, she stomped over to the bed and flopped down. "I’m not talking to you anymore!" Joxan ignored her and continued typing. He uploaded the photo into a search engine and waited for results. Within seconds, a page full of information appeared on the screen—news articles, old records, and public archives.

Jessica said with a convincing face. “Do you really love me Jess?" He asked. After missing his late wife, in addition to suffering from sexual aversion disorder, Lexi also couldn't easily trust others, especially in love, and Jessica, a young girl, 18 years old. He was not sure if he would give his heart and love to her.

Matt put the pile of magazines on the floor in the middle for us to see. I said, “I don’t want those. And Jess is here, for God’s sake.” Isaac said, “But she’s eighteen. She’s old enough.” Jess chuckled. “I’ve seen worse. I’m not interested in those. They’re not my taste.” She reached for her bag, unzipped it, and then took out a pile of her own as she said, “This is my collection here.” She dumped about ten BL manga on top of the porn magazines.

Yuck, "I'll go drop this off in the kitchen, I'll be back in a bit." "Okay, my love," Jessica replies and watches him as he leaves. I meet Leah's eyes then and she gives me a mischievous look that makes me laugh, "So, Rio, we want to know, how old are you?" "Eighteen," I answer and Leah's smile falls drastically. Jessica covers her mouth for a second and then lets out a loud laugh, "What? You didn't know that? I'll be nineteen soon... in like eight months." "Oh, my goodness. No, I didn't know that!" Leah replies, her mouth still hanging open in shock, "What the hell?! Why are you hanging out with Zee and the guys then?"

Chapter Forty-Seven Epilogue One TWELVE YEARS LATER Jaxson I never thought my life would be this perfect, I have four beautiful children and my oldest girls are turning eighteen tomorrow and they will have the chance to find their mate or mates, it’s said that sometimes twins will share a mate, or they will have their own mates, I’m kind of anxious to see what will happen with my girls and what the little shit or shits will try to get away with.

She almost seethed the last part of her sentence. "A few pills and a bottle of wine. Alright, I'm falling for your humor traps again," he chuckled. “You are the one laying the trap for yourself and alone. I'm just telling you what I think." Fes took a deep breath. He certainly didn't expect to spend all his time trying to convince Jessica. He hadnnever expected something kike that to ever occur, but there they were. "Don't make it look like you're using the sweet little girl," she was able to say that he really didn't think Isa was a sweet, beautiful girl, her loss. "Think of it as saving the lives of a billion potential young adults vulnerable to drug addiction."