Jay Leno Novels & Stories

Noticing her behavior, Jayden arched an eyebrow and questioned, "What's with the sudden attention? Why are you looking at me like that?" Caught off guard, Lena blushed and quickly tried to dismiss her actions. "Oh, it's nothing," she stammered, her cheeks flushing. "I was just appreciating how handsome you look and how nice your features are." Jayden chuckled, clearly amused by Lena's candid response. "Well, thank you," he replied, a playful glint in his eyes. Without skipping a beat, he made his way to the dressing room to get dressed, leaving Lena to continue indulging in her meal.

NARRATIVE Wayne pushed the cart containing his cleaning equipments, stealthily. Soon he was standing just at the door of the idols room. He adjusted his face cap and the janitor jumpsuit he was putting on. Just as his Boss' daughter had said, he found it easy locating the idols room. Royalty Dormitory was indeed the neatest, best equipped and most expensive dormitory in the whole campus. The dorm also had security gadgets, soundproofed rooms and doorbells. Wayne rang the doorbell and exhailed deeply. He had better be successful with his purpose here to avoid Ms. Lucia skinning him alive. He noticed that someone peer through the peep-hole. The door opened slightly, revealing a tall blonde-hai

ENZO CLINTON! ​

"I thought you would've chosen Mean Girls instead." I chuckled, and shrugged my shoulders. "Well Channing Tatum and Dave Franco are in these movies. They're amazingly hot!" A deep growl rumbled through his chest and that caused me to laugh hysterically. "You're cute when you get jealous." I pinched his cheeks but he pulled away. "Okay, love birds. The movie is starting. So shut up!" Daniel yelled towards us. Aaron didn't take that lightly because he tried to get up but I pulled him down.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

"Did you tell Channing the truth about what you are and why her pack was killed?" He nodded in surprise and I looked at Channing. "I apologize that I didn't tell you the full truth, I wanted you to hear it from Tate." She nodded in understanding and I finally looked at Layton. "Henry, you should head home, Ella just recieved news about her having twins." Channing gasped, pointing at Layton. "Your name is Henry? I thought it was Layton?" "Layton is my middle name, Harry is my first name, which only Emiko can call me." He told her with a growl.

"You are not welcome in this house anymore, Leora. Now, only Lizzy is worthy of being my son's companion!" I smiled sweetly and waved his hand. "Oh, don't worry, Moira. I'm not interested in going back to this hell either. I'll just take some of my things that were left in this house." Peter looked impatient. "Lizzy, do you know this man?" he asked, accusing Jayden who had been silent for a long time, but his hand remained on my shoulder. Lizzy looked at Jayden with a sweet smile and nodded. "Of course. Mr. Jayden is the owner of JJ entertainment where I work in Canada. Not only that, JJ entertainment also exists in several other countries."

Zoe Mug of steaming coffee in hand, I wound my way back to Isaac’s laptop. With an empty purse and a repair bill for a Jaguar I-Pace winging its way to me, I can’t afford coffee, but I can’t afford to not job hunt, nor will my finances stretch to reinstating my home internet service. On the slim chance I avoid jail time, I owe Isaac a class trip, Bella a school dress and I need new shoes. I googled Greyson’s fancy car. The eyewatering starting price stands at eighty thousand dollars. My house isn’t worth eighty thousand dollars. I can only imagine the horrific repair bill. The custom made watch he sported wasn’t much cheaper.

********** JAYSON'S POV I sit on my bed, a maid walks in with the bottle of wine and glass I requested for, she drops the tray by the bedside table, bows and leaves. As Jayson Harris , a young billionaire in LA precisely, 26 years of age, talking of appearance, I am really handsome not boasting, pointy nose, blue eyes, brown black dyed color of full curly hair, a nice set of pink lips and a hot body, I gym everyday. I just built an hotel, the biggest in LA now, and of course it's expensive and 5 star rated, it's top notch. I hope the fashion stylist I choose that Johnson is going to contact is going to do me proud Cherlins Co-operatives.

Joy glanced toward the field as well and murmured beside Eden, "I think she's pretty good, actually." Ewan perked up at Joy's comment. "You're into street dancing too?" Eden also turned to look at Joy. Joy blushed faintly and spoke softly, her head lowered, "I'm a fan of Leo Hart's street dancing. He's my idol." "Seriously? Joy, are you serious? How many high schoolers can dance at Leo's level? He's a superstar with multiple hit albums. It takes years for performers like Jasmine to reach his caliber."