Jenna Marbles Dogs Novels & Stories

There’s one door that is shut, that door leads up to the bedroom. "This is my home, there's only one bedroom so ma'am you take my bedroom and Suki and I will stay in the living room." He picks up the small dog which is circling around his leg. "It's cute." She says looking at the dog. "Yeah she's Suki, she's a great companion." He says kissing the dog. She smiles and slowly sits on the couch holding her head. There is a hammering pain in her head, maybe it is because of all the stress and crying. "Do you have a headache?" He puts the dog down. "No um.. yeah a little bit." She looks up at him. "Okay you sit here I will be back." He walks away and disappears in the kitchen area.

She wasn’t expecting Aurelia’s wolf to be so big. But then again, no one else knows that my mate most likely has alpha blood in her veins. But Jenna can’t back out now, so she shifts into her rust color wolf that’s much smaller than Theia. The moment Duncan sounds the whistle to begin, Jenna launches herself at Aurelia, hoping that being smaller makes her faster. Too bad Aurelia’s gift is being swift. Aurelia easily dodges and sinks her teeth into Jenna’s back, causing her to howl in pain. This wasn’t going to last long or be much to watch.

I reached out with shiver-wracked hands and grabbed the fabric of his trousers at his knee, clinging to him as if he were my only lifeline in a vast, dark ocean. "You're making a scene, Danny," Cassian said, his eyes narrowing as he looked down at me holding onto him. "Stop this." "I won't ask about him again!" I sobbed openly, my head bowed against his leg as hot tears soaked into the fine wool of his trousers. "I swear I won't! I'm a dog—dogs don't get jealous. Dogs don't ask questions about the past. Just look at me, Master. Please, just look at me."

Ethan and Liam ran madly toward the entrance of the building, their eyes looking for nothing but the pups. They pawed through the door, and Ethan's first view almost made his blood boil. Against the rear wall were cowered puppies, bulging their eyes in shock and terror. Rank upon rank of the Pack, Moon Shadow, were interposed in their way, ready to fight ferociously until death. "Get the pups!" Ethan snarled, launching from the one he was on top of to the one nearer to where he was. Brutal, but determination hummed through him with each hit, each blow, and the need to protect those he cared for.

As Xena was hauled away, her eyes burned into mine, seething with hatred. I rolled my eyes. “Don’t waste your energy glaring at me,” I said flatly. “You picked a fight with the wrong person.” I had already dug up her entire background. She preyed on wealthy circles, using luxury homeowners' groups to post fake pet adoption ads and lure rich men into her schemes. The dogs she used were no ordinary pets. They were aggressive, attack-trained breeds, conditioned alongside her partners to be fiercely loyal and lethal on command. Hugo wasn’t her first target, not by a long shot. She had played plenty of rich men before him. Many of their wives suffered brutal maulings from her dogs. Some were left

I laugh, crouching down as he jumps around. “Okay, okay, I missed you too.” He licks my face enthusiastically. Behind him, Mara walks into the living room holding a coffee mug. “There she is.” “You broke into my apartment?” “I had a key.” “You abused it.” “I dog-sat,” she says, like that explains everything. Sunny barks proudly, which apparently means he agrees. Mara looks me up and down. “So.” “So what?” “London.” “It was nice.” “That’s all I get?”

They wore the old Voss expressions, the ones Aiden had seen on his father’s face for years. Rylan shifted forward, but Aiden lifted a hand, stopping him. “Anyone else?” Aiden asked. A woman by the far wall raised her hand without waiting to be invited. Mara. Mid‑thirties. Gamma. Ran logistics for three city blocks without missing a shipment. Kept the pups’ immunization schedules better than most human clinics. “I’ll speak,” she said. “Since the boys are having feelings.” A few of the younger wolves bristled. Mara ignored them.

Baine was huge into tattoos, but I’d never really considered one before and didn’t think I would anytime soon. On the other side of the street was the park and epicenter of San Marco. There was a pretty pond that sat down a hill with a bridge crossing a small section of it. I could see Chase ’s mate taking pictures of some children there. Chase and his mate, Jenna, had caused quite the uproar in Pack when they mated. She wasn’t a wolf shifter, she wasn’t even canine. Nope, Jenna was a black panther shifter. Her father was livid and declared war against the wolfs. It hadn’t ended well. We lost some good people in the battle, but we’d all do it again to defend Chase and his mate.

Mark grabs my hand and looks me in the eyes. “My mate is…….well, it’s Jenna.” His mate is Jenna……like the Jenna that is running around this pack, trying to take what’s mine…..that Jenna? What. The. Fuck!

Looking at Adam, I realize those were Wendy’s friends and I should be prepared for some challenges with them. Looking back at the couple in front of us, I can see the woman is due to have her pup any day now. “Is this your first pup?” I ask the young woman. “Yes,” she says nervously. “Don’t be nervous, you will do fabulously,” I say to her. Adam chimes in, “Jenna is also trained as a Pack doctor,” he says proudly. If I didn’t know any better, I would think he might be taking a liking to me. But of course, this is just for show. Neither of us plans to be together in a year.