Jenna Ortega Face Novels & Stories

Jana finally saw the female protagonist's face. She held back the gasp of amazement trying to wiggle out of her throat. Hyacinth Johnson is a picture of a princess. She's tall and petite. A slender ray of sunshine walking gracefully on earth. The only thing that betrayed her on that moment was the smirk on her precious face. She's in a frenzied state while fiddling the cam recorder on her hand. She didn't even noticed Jana and Austin watching her.

a husky voice from the back said. Bryan stiffened. This was unexpected and he hated surprises. Could this be a trap? Yaeger straightened. “Present yourself.” The crowd parted, revealing a young meek-looking girl. The crowd buzzed with anticipation as she ascended the stage with small measured steps. Roy gasped. “Jenna?” Yaeger's eyes burned with fury. “Who are you?” “Jennifer from the Garcia pack, granddaughter to the pack leader.” Roy felt a shockwave of disbelief. Jenna was a princess?

Both of their careers were completely pulverized. Terrified and desperate, Ryan tried to blow up my phone all night, but every call went straight to a dead tone. With his back completely against the wall, Jenna—who was still recovering at home from her dislocated shoulders and facial wounds—went live on TikTok later that evening. Facing the camera, her eyes were swollen and red, her face wrapped in medical gauze. But instead of a real apology, her narrative shifted into a twisted attack to gain public sympathy.

She'd just scrolled a little when she saw something and her mouth fell open. “What's the matter?” I asked, my heart pounding in my chest. Jenna didn't say a word, simply turning the screen to face me. “What!” My eyes nearly popped out and I stared at the screen in shock. How was this possible? The screen displayed a photo of me, smiling brightly. What caught my eye was the caption beneath the photo. Elena Kingston, daughter of Albert Kingston. I couldn’t breathe. My fingers trembled as I touched the screen, staring at the stranger who was supposed to be me.

Upon seeing a wet puppy, Jenna grinned with contentment. She appeared to taunt Elena as she pursed her lips, turned on her heels, and casually walked away. After Jenna had departed, Elena only dared to shout in frustration. Jenna froze in her tracks and arched an eyebrow in his direction. "What's wrong, Mr. Hidalgo?" Jenna grinned and continued, "Oh, by the way, Ms. Hidalgo is inside, but you came too late. She's not presentable enough to come out and meet people right now." before waiting for Rex's response.

Ortega could only stare when she walked towards him, swinging her hips. "You look more stunning than i thought, I must say." Without taking off his eyes from Ravenna, Ortega took her hands and pulled out a seat for her. "Thank you." Ravenna looked around, and only then did she discover that they were the only ones in the enormous hall. "Where is everybody, or are your plans to kidnapp me?" Don Ortega replied only with a one-sided smile. "If I could, I would in a heartbeat. Have you seen how drop dead gorgeous you really are tonight? Thank God my instinct wasn't wrong to come after you."

When she pulled it open, she found herself staring into an unfamiliar face. The woman was a few inches shorter than Leesa, with long, wavy silver hair cascading down across her shoulders. She was wearing a knee-length, dark red knit sweater jacket over black pants. Her unlined face was pretty and seemed ageless, but she was certainly older than most college kids. Maybe she was someone in the dorm’s mother, Leesa thought, looking for her daughter. The woman extended her hand. The skin seemed almost as unlined as her face. “I’m Jenna,” she said. “I’m sorry, but I don’t know your name.”

she asked Jenny with disbelief. She wanted to laugh at herself because earlier Jenny was the one she wanted to admit to her about how she might feel for Jason. But now it seems that something else is happening. It is natural for her friend to be shy. And that is not difficult to say because it is obvious in the aura of her face. The truth is that Jenny is very beautiful. The kind of beauty that is timeless like Kristine Hermosa, Alice Dixon, and Dawn Zulueta who are well-known actresses in the Philippines.

Jenna walked to them and put on her best smile, however, before she could say a word, Cynthia looked over and spoke first. ¨So this is the Jenna¨, she said loud enough for everyone around to hear and Jenna froze in her steps. The crowd around looked between the two, one was a natural sweet but intimidating beauty while the other was a pretentious self righteous haughty woman.

she said casually, about to walk past the woman and her group of friends, work colleagues, or whatever she would call them. "They were ordered for you by Mr Casper Blade. Here's a note," she stuffed a paper into Jenna's hand. "Can we come in?" Jenna froze at the woman's words and the stuffed note in her hand. Now that she looked at it critically, the woman looked familiar. She was Vetta Hart, a renounced fashion designer. Her designs were excellent and expensive. Also, she was greatly sorted after so what kind of offer did Casper make to get her to Jenna's doorstep?