Jenna Ortega Birth Chart Novels & Stories

“Wait, what? What did you call my mate?” I stare at Luther. “Your mate is a Goddess, Luther Dalgaard.” “No, I’m not,” Jenna jumps out of her seat. “Until I mated with Luther, I was an Omega. If I were a Goddess, I wouldn’t have been so low in the food chain!” “My child,” I smile kindly while cupping Jenna’s cheek. It’s time to show Jenna who she is. “Let me show you something,” I clutch the sides of Jenna’s head, and her eyes widen.

Asked Jenna. Jaden was in deep thought as picked his nose and came up with a name. "Orfilia… that will be her name.." Jenna was mesmerized when Jaden picked out the best name for her baby. A smile erupted on her lips and she turned her eyes to look at the sleeping baby in her arms. "Orfilia… as brave as bear, as serene as moon…"

Ravenna’s chest rose and fell unevenly with everything that had been said and the ones that remained unsaid. Ortega merely stared at Mariana in disdain before speaking up. "You know that there's only one reason you're still alive...I don't want to my wife living with a bitter anger for me, because I know that in as much as you hurt her so badly she still sees you as family. Take every single thing you own in this house and leave. I will take care of the baby but once the child is born I will make that a DNA test is done and God help you that this child isn't mine." Fear crawled through Mariana skin as she listened to him. She was sure that Ortega was blabbing, she had since him chop into pie

There are some stores situated around the place and two restaurants that also take up a little space on the square for their terrace. I spot Jenna seated on our favorite bench; I think she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Her mom is Antillean and her father is Dutch, making her the perfect mixture of both worlds. She has chocolate colored skin, curly black hair that falls halfway down her shoulders, full lips like her mom and gray/blueish eyes like her father. Her frame is curvy but muscular, with her 5.2 ft she is a little bit smaller than I am.

Elora said dryly. “ I do not care whether you think of me as having the aura of a Luna but I do find it odd that you would speak of such a thing when youre a rejected Luna yourself. The moon goddess must’ve been out of options the day she graced you with the gift of a whisperer and thought you would be suitable to be the Luna of New Moon Pack’s next Alpha. You and your mother are a mistake that will soon be corrected.” Jenna said with so much contempt.