Jenna Of The Jungle นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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.

She said. Brennan chuckled, “You surprise me Duchess, back then, you didn't strike me as someone this jealous.” Jenna fumed, “The so called Luna is a misfortune in disguise to this pack, I want to save the pack by ridding her off this earth.” She said, stamping her feet on the ground. “You're just overly jealous that the Alpha didn't give you his heart. Everyone knows you fancy the Alpha!” Brennan echoed, fueling Jenna's rage even more.

“But, querida, I have one question... Well, two.” “Hmm?” He shifts slightly, lips brushing my hair. “Who is Brianna? And why didn’t Jenna go all sucker punch on Lala? I swear I was expecting broken ribs and at least one flipped coffee table.” I burst out laughing, loud and real. It comes from my belly and my bones. “Jenna is the storm, but I think even she knew I needed to have that moment for myself. Besides, she said if she punched Lala, she might break the girl’s whole bloodline. Jenna’s strength isn’t for show, babe. It’s generational.”

Jenna. Well, in all honesty, it was hard to tell that it was Jenna at first. She was soaked to the bone, her clothes were covered in blood and mud and they clung to her skin. Her face was a mask of fear and horror, streaked with tears, blood and rain, and she looked desperate as she stumbled through the forest, clutching her stomach as she screamed Kate’s name. She didn't see us at first and I was apprehensive, but when she called out for Kate again, I put the pieces together.

She yelled. “Relax Quinn, I’m sure Jenna knows what’s she’s doing!” Annabeth finally interrupted, Quinn rolled her eyes as she grabbed her phone and ended the call with a small hiss. Meanwhile Nigeria …. 6:00pm … “I don’t know what I’m doing!!” Jenna sobbed as she dropped on the bed tiredly. “I don’t know what I’m doing here, I don’t know how I got here! I don’t know why I came here!” She sobbed as she sat on the bed.

Tried to grab me. I was faster. I threw open the front door and ran toward the gate. "Jenna, no!" Colt's roar echoed behind me. But I was already at the fence. Already climbing over. Already making my choice. I dropped to the other side and stood before Viper. "I am Jenna Carter," I said, my voice steady despite the terror flooding through me. "Let his mother go. I will come willingly." Viper's smile was terrible. Beautiful. "Smart girl."

Laila knew that it was not an empty threat; he would torture her. She nodded repeatedly before Adrien released his grip and walked off while wiping his hands with his velvet handkerchief, then threw it into the bin closest to him while Jenna stayed and walked towards Laila. “You thought your miserly trick was going to work on me, huh?" Jenna laughed then walked away happily. She was currently in love with her new life, and with the amount of scheming and drama around her, she could never get bored. Back when she was the princess of the hidden valley, nobody dared to scheme against her, so life was quite boring.

It felt like he was speaking a language I didn't understand. "She is the reincarnation of Leia," Azrael roared, his voice shaking the very ground beneath us. "She is the Moon Goddess herself!" My eyes flew wide open. For a second, the world seemed to stop spinning. I didn't know whether to laugh in his face or scream at the absurdity of it all. Me? The reincarnation of a goddess? It was the most ridiculous thing I had ever heard. I was Jinx, a lone wolf who had been followed by nothing but misfortune and bad luck since the day I was born.

, he said. Clara had so many twist and lies to her life that it just keeps getting annoying as the day goes by. “So now that you know a bit about who I am,” he muttered. “Who are you? And don’t bother lying, coz the moment you start lying, then we're done here", he added. I took a deep breath. “I’m Jenna.”, I said. His eyebrows lifted in genuine surprise, ,"I know one Jenna... the Luna of the Silverwhitmore Pack. Alpha Damon’s mate.”

There was only the next step, the next patch of illuminated dirt. Then, the quality of the darkness ahead began to change. It softened from absolute black to deep grey. The candle’s flame bobbed, and then it winked out, its purpose fulfilled, falling silently into my waiting palm. Before us was the jungle’s edge. The twisted, familiar trees. The path of crushed bone was visible a few yards to our left. We were back. Out of the void. But we weren’t alone. Standing at the tree line, as if waiting for us, was Jenna. Her sundress was pristine, her smile warm and welcoming. In her hands was a woven basket, overflowing with ripe, colorful fruit.