Novel & Cerita Jenna Ortega Is Lesbian

She stood straight and made sure her face was directly facing his with no fear on her face. "First of all, my training has nothing to do with my look, secondly I am not weak, I am an omega, yes!". She stated on a serious note. "But don't forget that I Jessica Brainna Halsey and omega of the blood moon pack rejected you, so if you think I want to be the Luna of this pack you're wrong and infact I am leaving so accept my rejection". She said angrily, already pissed off by his ignorant attitude.

For the rest of breakfast, Jenna briefed me on what she felt like the next challenge would be and she also informed me that she had some books that we could look through to prepare for it. Once we were done eating, we walked out together and with each step we took together, I noticed that she got stares just as ugly as mine. It made me wonder what exactly could have branded her as an outcast. I was the only omega competing, so I knew that it couldn’t be her rank. If she was also a slut, I would have known too, so it made me wonder what exactly could have put her in a societal class just as bad as mine. I was moved to ask, but something held me back and I made a mental note to ask her before

I would have crushed her bones with the door. "Stop acting like this, Theda. You're a nobody now." "What? You better watch what you say or I won't be kind to you." "Kind? To hell with that. Now, I have just come to inform you that you'll be doing some work like the rest of us Omegas." "What? I bet you're joking." "Oh, darling, I am not. I am damn serious, my Luna." "I am the alpha Tyler's wife, the Luna…" I was roughly interrupted by a hoarse voice that made me bewildered."But you're still an Omega." I shifted my gaze to see Alpha Tyler who walked up behind Lena.

From powerful red to pleasing calm shades of green, Leanna Ortega never disappoints. She is trying her best not to look way longer at Sage than appropriate, but who is she kidding? She basks herself with Sage’s gorgeous visuals. “Some things really don’t change, huh?” That made her laugh for the first time all day, but did not bother to look away or shy away from the fact that she is gawking at this man in front of her.

“Why would you say something like that?” “Because you’re a Princess, and I’m an Omega, not to mention staff. It wouldn’t be proper for us to be seen talking.” I shake my hand and my head in confusion. “First off, I don’t care about proper. I wasn't raised in these surroundings, so I don’t know the first thing about what’s proper and what isn’t. Besides, there’s something about you that I like.” Jenna smiles shyly, making me smile in return. “Secondly, what the hell is an Omega?”

After she quickly got the mind-link under control, we turned to the crowd as Luna and Alpha of the Red Pine Pack. We joined everyone off the stage as the Pack members all came forward to congratulate us and welcome Jenna as their Luna. There were a lot of proud Pack members present tonight. A few women had scowls on their faces. Particularly the women who had been part of Wendy’s little posse. As they glared at Jenna, I growled at them and they quickly backed down changing their attitudes. As I watched them walk away, Jenna simply shook her head indicating to ignore them. She took my hand as we made our way through the crowd of people.

After everyone quiets down, the announcer moves on to the next announcement. "Introducing Orian Oatrun, Beta of the Southern Werewolf Kingdom. And his mate Jessica Tompson, future Beta of the Southern Werewolf Kingdom." He says, making some people whisper to themselves while others cheer with excitement as Jess and Orian join the others in the middle of the room. Apparently, it's uncommon to have a female in the higher ranks.

“She clearly seduced someone rich to get in because there is no way she can be invited here. You and I both know this event isn’t open to just anyone. So, how can she even step here without doing something…desperate and vile?” The whispers started again. Most of them looked at me as if I were the dirtiest she-wolf in the land. But in the middle of this, a new voice emerged. “You dare accuse this she-wolf of a lot of things, but where’s your proof?” I blinked and turned. A woman with a slender frame stepped forward. Jessica rolled her eyes. “And who the heck are you?” “My name is Jenna Reyes. Owner of Space Beauty.” Her name didn’t ring a bell. She might be one of those new business owners wh

Jenna slammed her hands down on the table and stood up. She drew the attention of everyone in the hall. “If you think for a second that I will play second fiddle to that little Omega, you are sadly mistaken,” she stated. I felt my face go red as everyone knew I was the Omega she was speaking about. “She is nothing but trouble, and needs to leave,” she added as tears formed in her eyes.

“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.