Jenna Ortega Family Novels & Stories

Jenna had already been planning to shock the world even before this and she certainly would not want to lose out on those gifts. Aside from that, Lockhart Group was originally just a middle-class enterprise. They only rose to prominence the year Jenna and Zivon’s engagement was made known. After that, the Lockhart family gained their status as a first-line wealthy and reputable family after Jenna rescued and saved some lives, and after she gave birth to Maison. If everyone were to find out that Jenna might not wake up and end up in a vegetative state, she would get ridiculed and defamed. There would also be people who would be gloating and trying to strike her when she was down.

Cristian, however, remains perfectly still, those silver eyes locked on me, his expression unreadable except for the slow curve at the corner of his mouth. Jenna jumps in without missing a beat. “I am Jenna, and if you don’t take care of my sis, I will hunt you down and sucker punch your face and your El Toro so hard you will NEVER have children. I am talking hospital visits, stitches, the whole fireworks.” We all gasp in unison. “Jenna!”

Alec joined Jenny in checking out the information in an attempt to help. After she was done reading, the expression on her face grew serious. Just as she had guessed, her mom, Lynette, came from an impressive background. The Bell family was quite something. But Jenny had never heard of the family in Bardoff City, which could only mean that the family was located somewhere else. She glanced at Mr. Ortiz's current location—he was in Bayside City. It was a city near the sea. She had heard of the place before. Residents of Bayside were rumored to be good in business, and they mostly ran family businesses. The families there were very united.

She is fucking gorgeous, even when she is mad. I’ve never understood her relationship with her father though. They are worse than oil and vinegar. They really don’t get along. I don’t care either way. She’s mine. He was supposed to bring her back and then we would get everything back on track. I can’t become the new don of the Reyes family without Thalia, so I need her back here. My phone rang and when I answered, it is Julian Ortega, heir of the Ortega family. “Julian, what can I do for you?”

There are 20 families that stay off of the plane and stand in front of Veronica. “What would you all think about combining resources with Nicolas here in Oklahoma?” Veronica asks. They all look at each other and then back to Veronica and nod. Jorge and Angelina come forward. “Yes, Donna we would be honored if you would allow us to start up your branch there.” “That would be great. And I know it will be sort of a hard adjustment but if you remember we will now be El Jefe and La Jefa.” Veronica says with a smile to the group. Everyone voices their understanding.

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

She is such an Alpha wolf sometimes. “Have a nice evening everyone and I will see you tomorrow.” I finish it up and turn to Poté. “I’ll see you, Alba and the kids at dinner, wish me luck with getting Santiago out of his office!” I smirk up at him. He knows exactly how much a workaholic my brother is. If he ain’t training and running the pack, he is busy with our company in Malaga. Poté turns on his heels and heads home. I turn around and spot Jenna waiting for me, deep in conversation with Adriana.

Living with the Millers felt like home, but they wanted to build a relationship with their son without interference, which meant Jenna had to go. She was with the Canters from ten to fourteen. They were also nice people, but after what happened with the Millers, Jenna could not allow herself to get close to them. She had built a wall so she wouldn’t get hurt again. Then, when Jenna was fourteen, Mrs. Canter had gotten sick. She had stage 4 breast cancer and soon passed away. So after the Canters, Jenna was placed with the Morgs.

She asked. "I'm human. My aunt and uncle are Omegas but they died in the flu. But what happened right there, I have no idea." We came across a stretch of small lake. She eyed me momentarily before looking at the dry land over at the other side. "Either you've been marked by an Alpha or about to. I wish he can save us now." Jenna said shrugging. She had massive hips, which sometimes made her tire easily. Sometimes, her legs would hurt and she would only stop to catch some air momentarily.

Alya felt uncomfortable with the other three who were glaring at each other as if they would burst out into a dagger fight any moment. “So, Miss...er…” Jenna fumbled. “I didn’t catch your name.” “Alya,” Alya replied. “Alya...Are you related to the Kim’s?” Jenna asked. “Their daughter’s name is Alya but I’ve never met her.” “No,” Alya mumbled. “Oh? Then which family do you belong to?” Jenna asked with a smirk. “Ours,” Jason replied. “She’s part of my family now. Is there anything else you need to know, Jenna?”