Jenna Ortega Family Novels & Stories

Alex knelt beside them, stroking himself, with his glassy eyes. Dean leaned down, his voice a dark whisper against Jenna’s ear. “You’re going to come again and when you do, you’re going to scream my name loud enough that your sister hears it from her kitchen.” Jenna’s eyes flew wide. “What?” He thrust harder. “Elena’s still digging. Lily’s probably already on the phone with her. They think they can save you.” Another brutal snap of hips. “They’re wrong.” Alex leaned in, licking a tear from Jenna’s cheek. “We’re your family now.”

Eli forgot she's the queen of these dirty characters she's running away from, she makes her daughter sleep with her best friend's son to strengthen a relationship. Jenna “Hello Grandmother” She smiled back at her, she's not afraid of any of them, she grew up knowing people like Israel, Norman, Esteban, and Adan! They are the wilds in the jungles. Compared to these wolves and bulldogs. “Oh, are you Archie's long-lost lover?” Lisa, Archie's younger sister asked happily. Jenna smiled politely in response, she despised the ladies the this family, they are good examples of 'The females are the witches of the family '

Her father had sent some of his men to go find her, but she was nowhere to be seen. “Why are they all looking for me? Not as if they cared about me. They only care about Wonnell!” Jenna slurred, shutting her eyes as tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. “You know that's not true, Jenna. We all care about you.” Nora said, her voice quivering even more, as if she was about to cry. “Your dad, your mom, your sister and I, we all love you.” “No, they care about Wonnell more. She always comes first to them, and even my mate… she's now his.” Jenna mumbled, her latter words was rather slurry, so it was impossible for Nora to hear what she said.

Jenna smiled and encouraged him. Norton was so excited that his face turned red. "Thank you, Jenna. The Richards family is fortunate to have you." "Norton, if you're able to create a successful business, I couldn't be happier. I hope you can accomplish it with all your heart." Jenna's smile was especially warm as she encouraged him.

" Garneta asked her husband, Jorge. She couldn't believe it; Orlan had finally met his mate! Honestly, Garneta and Jorge have given up if their child may not have a mate. Her son, who is an Alpha, has no mate? Really pity. Bad luck. "Seriously. The woman is beautiful and looks young. I saw Orlan's face light up. They seemed to be in the same car. Maybe Orlan picked her up," said Jorge. He is no less excited than his wife. He was also shocked and grateful that his son was no longer single.

Four years later. Navie Andros no longer existed. She is Jacintha Dela Torre, the first born of the four children of the formidable Don Alfredo Dela Torre, patriarch of the powerful Dela Torre Family. The broken young woman who once cried herself to sleep in Reid Andros’s mansion was gone. In her place stood a refined heiress. Upstairs, Jacintha held the railings on the balcony, she closed her eyes and smiled in peace as the wind blew her hair backwards. She inhaled deeply, the fresh air. The freedom, the taste of peace. It was refreshing for her.

Jenna had a smug look on her face. “Really, Jenna? After three years, you still have a vocabulary of five years old. I was expecting more colorful words. You know like Ms. Orphan, Ms. Suicidal, or Ms. Druggie. But instead, I got Olivia. I am really disappointed in you.” Olivia rolled her eyes and smiled sarcastically. Olivia was aware that Jenna would be fully conscious of her current situation because her father is a cop who was present at the time of her parent's deaths.

Her fingers curled so tightly around the stem of her glass that it almost snapped. Her voice was low, venomous. “A little more time…then I make sure you’re dead.” Celeste blinked. “Aria?” But Jenna had already shut them out, eyes glued to the screen. Her father came next. Alpha Desmond. Tall, regal, his arm resting casually on the back of a woman’s chair. Jenna leaned closer. At his side was Amara… laughing, radiant with another lady she didn’t recognize. They looked like a picture-perfect family.