Jenna Marbles Dogs Novels & Stories

“Wait, Regan. I have to talk to you.” Her eyes are red-rimmed from crying, but there’s a determination in them I’ve never seen before. Marshall, coming up fast behind her, is practically crackling with fury. I glance from Marshall back to Jenna. “What is it?” Jackson stops at my side as we abandon our game in the face of whatever has Jenna so upset and Marshall so furious. Jenna raises her head and stares me straight in the eye. “I’m leaving the Blackshaw pack. I’m requesting sanctuary with the Dawley-Stone pack. Permanent sanctuary.”

Though her eyes looked dead, Xavia nodded as she replied, “I already have a plan, actually… I’ll need you to help me find out where Jenna is, and once that’s done, I’ll execute the plan tonight.” “Just leave it to me!” declared Dolly… It was sometime later when Dolly said, “From what I’ve found, Jenna has to attend an animal charity event tonight. How ironic since that b*tch tortures cats behind the scenes! Apparently, she’s donated to and even upgraded a few animal shelters recently. It’s clear that she’s simply trying to boost her own image by doing all this! How utterly disgusting…”

Sienna We get to the gate on our two legs, and I’m wondering why we didn’t drive in. Kylie has the remote and opens the gate. Two Labradors and a German shepherd come running down from the back. Kylie rubs them and so does Diamond with a familiarity. “This is Niklaus, Raven, and Jasper.” Diamond points to each of them. The names are different but Niklaus, the German Shepherd stands out. He has a long coat and massive paws.

I said as I placed my hands on my hips, looking down at my new pet that lay on the floor, in the dog bed that I bought for him at some random store. How the hell am I going to hide such a huge creature? I just hope he doesn't pee and crap everywhere because I know how dogs can be. I didn't dwell on it. I never do, so instead I walked over to my bed, wanting to relax after such a day with him because he was an excited ball of energy. He had this wolfish grin on his face as I drove us around and I guess he enjoyed the wind in his hair. I kicked off my sneakers and took off the bright orange jacket I had worn, exposing the strapless bra I was wearing beneath the jacket. I pulled down my short s

“So this is what kept you out all night. And here we thought you’d finally gotten yourself killed when you didn’t come back.” “You waited up for me, Mara? I’m touched.” “Don’t be. I was hoping to split your share of the rations.” Her eyes slid to me, sharp and amused. “Though I’m starting to think you found something better than rations.” I stood there, arms crossed over my torn dress, suddenly very aware of how I must look … bare feet, tangled hair, a mark on my neck that this woman had clocked the second she stepped onto the path. Brynne’s hand found the small of my back, light but unmistakable. “Calla, these are my old friends Mara, Cass, Rook. They are from different parks but we fight t

"I want to know who was in my study." "Right away!" An hour later, Marco was back with a stack of security stills. "Godfather, we found something." He spread the photos on my desk. In the grainy, black-and-white images, a middle-aged woman in a cleaning uniform was working in the study. "This is Maria. We've used her cleaning service for three years," Marco explained. "But these shots were taken yesterday morning, at an unscheduled time." "Yesterday morning?" I frowned. "She shouldn't have been here then."

Jenna laughed before disappearing into the crowd. “Wait,” I said, grabbing her arm. “You’re leaving me?” “Trust me when I say this is a good thing,” Jenna said, casting another glance towards the new girls. “I have bad blood with them.” Jenna quickly disappeared into the crowd. My attention went back to the new girls. Arianna and Amber Mora, daughters of the Alpha of Crestwood, the neighboring pack. They were a vision of elegance with their light tan skin, piercing green eyes, and statuesque frames draped in the latest designer fashion.

I snapped at him, and he grinned, obviously happy that he was beginning to get on my nerves. “I did my research, Aeros. I know she isn’t part of your pack. You met her at a club on the outskirts, just right at the border between our packs, so I should be the one telling you that. She is one of us, and you know that.” I frowned. How the fuck did he know that? “She was,” I growled and took a step closer to him, but Jonathan stepped in front of me and placed both his palms on my chest. “You need to calm down. He’s just baiting you. You can’t lose your cool here.” Jonathan whispered. I listened to him and took a step back.

A few minutes later Blake heard the excited and welcoming barks of Maggies and puppies smiling as he heard Mackayla say in awe "ohh they are so beautiful and sweet. Why are they penned up?" "Debbie and Chuck are both allergic to dogs." "Mama com to" Brenda cried a few tears running down her cheeks as she ran to her. She knelt to sweep her daughter up and smiled as she looked to see Carson had followed after her daughter her breath caught as she took in his semi-undressed state.