Jenna Of The Jungle Novels & Stories

**Epilogue** Jenna gently placed the twins, Lila and Lyon, in their cribs, her heart swelling with love and exhaustion. The dedication ceremony for the twins was just a day away, and she couldn't wait to introduce them to the pack. As she gazed at her sleeping babies, Jenna felt a sense of peace wash over her. Lila, with her delicate features and soft, golden hair, was a gentle soul, while Lyon, with his strong jaw and piercing blue eyes, was a brave and adventurous spirit.

That I wouldn’t lose myself, I thought. I didn’t answer. The doors opened again. The healer entered, followed by a young woman I recognized from the border camp. She looked impossibly small in the vast hall, hands clenched so tightly her knuckles had gone white. “This is Jane,” the healer said. “She is strong enough to speak.” Jane dropped to her knees instantly. “My King. My Queen.” “Stand,” I said. She hesitated, then rose, her gaze never lifting. “Tell us why you ran,” I said calmly, though something dark stirred inside me.

Forest Moon was such a pack. Everyone seemed fascinated with me as I was led away to meet Tessa. The ceremony wouldn't start until dusk. That was four hours away. Enough time for gossip and lazing about. I couldn't wait to see how she'd been living. Admittedly, I was a little anxious about meeting her new friends, Sara and Jane. Those were the top two females of the pack. That my own twin was friends with Forest Moon's Luna was still hard to believe. Jett squeezed my hand gently and said,

She barked, "Are you questioning my ability to pay?" Ricky immediately jumped in to back her up and even called her his wife. "Are you looking down on my wife? We could easily afford three mansions if we wanted to, let alone one!" Frowning slightly, I silently studied Jenna's expression. As far as I knew, even if she sold herself, she wouldn't be able to come up with that kind of money. Jenna was just a small-time streamer who spent her days gossiping about drama between women online to attract a few wealthy viewers.

"i have a sick sister who has no one else but me.kill me and she'll be left to suffer alone.please." My wolf was so furious,it wanted to kill.it wanted revenge.But as soon as i thought about my kids,all the anger vanished.I released her. "i win"i said."but i'm not a murderer.i don't kill for power." Elder Maya stepped forward.she was stunned."By the rite of claim,Jennie Hunter is the new Luna of Darkthorn pack." The crowd roared. I clenched my jaw.i didn't want this.i just wanted to be a mother to my own kids.Not this.

"It's not your job to protect everyone! You're a human!" Jenna challenges her mate's glare by standing her ground and glowering back at him, despite him being much more intimidating than her. "I'm actually a slayer," She throws back at him. "I found out today when I accidentally shoved a stick into an original vampire," Shock settles into Ariel's features, and then a slow smile spreads over his lips. "And let me guess, you accidentally picked up a stick of a white oak tree?" Jenna looks confused. "Wait, what?"

“Jade, can you grab another plate for Quinn?” Jade sighs like it’s a major inconvenience, but retreats into the kitchen nonetheless. She returns moments later with a place setting for Quinn, and we all settle around the table for dinner. Quinn’s seated between me and my sister Jenna, and I’m glad for it. Jenna’s my middle sister- she’s seventeen and she’s the sweetest of the three. She shouldn’t give Quinn too much trouble. Juliet and Jade, on the other hand… I glance at them across the table, and I can tell they’re plotting.

I smile absently Tracing her face with my thumb. Jane must have noticed this because she lean over to get a better look at the picture. I heard her snort. " Who is she? You know her ? " She asked. I turn to her smiling " sure, who wouldn't know Jillian Don " She gasp " oh , the model from Claw foot club? " I nodded " Yes " i smile looking away. " But what is so funny about her ? " " No , i just remembered the way she made me feel in bed "

"don't touch." He took his hand back, worry written all over his face. "I'll make them save you, Blair." "Blair is gone, Blair is gone, no more Blair." Jack sat there thinking for a second, staring deep into my eyes, searching for answers to help them. "Luna Wicken, you are strong stronger than any other magical creature. The stroys tell the tale of how you are worshipped and feared by all. Make those stroys true and fight" he put his hand on my knee.

It was morning already. Derrick was sitting by the still burning fire. He looked like he didn't sleep a wink all night. The fire never went out. I could tell it was no ordinary fire. There were no woods to keep it lit, but it still burned brightly. I handed him back his jacket. “Thank you.” I said almost in a whisper. “You're welcome.” He replied coldly and made his way out of the cave. I was right behind him. He looked like I had pissed him off The side of him I had seen last night was probably temporary. He was back to his icy self. I tailed behind him like a lost pup. We were almost at the entrance when a woman came in. She was clad in emerald green. I can feel my eyes widening as the mys