Jenna Ortega Sister Novels & Stories

“You need to focus on getting closer to Jason. Where is he? Maybe we can meet him over a drink? And I can help you with it.” “He’s been avoiding me,” Jenna sighed. “I just want that brat out of the way now. Some kid named Alina.” She frowned and was in deep thought. “It’s really strange that the kid resembles Jason so much. It’s uncanny. Even I can’t deny that they might be related.” Heath was pouring himself a drink when Jenna added, “That kid can easily pass off as any of the Cho siblings’ child!” “Sibling?” he asked. “Jason Cho has a sibling?”

ZADEN I had the file on Sofia Castillo since the second week. Not because I was told to. Because I had checked Reinas intake information the night after the wedding. I was alone in my office at two in the morning, going through the debt settlement papers like I did with everything. That's when I found her sister. She was seventeen and in her year of high school. She lived with her father in the house Reina had left. The sister had no income except what Reina sent from the bakery.

She was a powerful woman on her own. Jack continued to talk as I listened. He caught me up on everything that had happened with Jenna. Jenna was like a sister to us, and I was pissed that she had to go through everything she has. It blew me away that Jenna and Josie were half-sisters. Jenna would be devastated to know we had lost track of Josie in the attack by Tim and his gang of rogues.

Jenna almost let out a laughter, but she was forced to hold it in, so as not to offend Nora who was already on the edge. “Jenna! Nora! Can you come over here already!” Jenna's Mom, Ever yelled and the two girls increased their paces. “ What help can we render?” Jenna asked upon reaching where her mother was standing. “You need to accompany Wonnell to the engagement hall.” Ever said and the girls strode into the dressing room to accompany the soon-to-be bride to the engagement hall. “ Sis.” Jenna called softly, her eyes held warmth and happiness for her older sister who was about to be engaged to the future Alpha of Red Light pack, Nick Wood.

But suddenly, a whip of coldness crashed over me. “Please stop,” I gasped. My whole body trembled from the icy sting of dirty water soaking my skin, drenching the thin dress and clinging to my frail frame. “Get up! You filthy omega," a familiar voice sneered. I looked up. It was my step-sister, Jenna, towering over me. Her arms were folded, a cruel smile spreading across her flawless face. Her blonde hair gleamed under the dim light, perfect and untouchable—everything I wasn’t.

Jenna started to be a little nonsense. The man irritably took out his passport and gave it to Jenna. Adam Lynch 30 years Vancouver, Canada She cleared her throat slightly, then took a picture of Adam's passport. After that, she returned it. "Okay Adam, I'll officially introduce myself. My name is Jenna Johnson. Just call me Jenna. From now on until checkout, you have to follow my rules, okay?" Jenna said with a sweet smile, she was already imagining that she would be paid 50 times from the rent bill of her room!

she asked, leaning against the countertop. I shrugged, pretending to busy myself by arranging fruit in a bowl. “What do you mean?” “You were miles away during Dad's announcement. Something's up.” I sighed, knowing it was futile to lie to her now. “I found Jason with another woman tonight. He—he's moved on.” Lena’s eyes softened for the briefest moment before hardening again. “Men can be such pigs.” I nodded, appreciating her rare moment of empathy. “Yeah, I guess they can.”

Lena sat on the bed with her gaze focused on Dona, who had a worried look. “I am sorry, Miss Lena, but I honestly don't know where your sister is.” “It’s not about that,” Lena assured her, and this made Dona sigh in great relief. “My sister had offended Nero, from what I heard…so did she work for him?” Lena asked, but Dona couldn't answer as she had no idea who her sister was. “Linda Morgan, that’s her name,” Lena added, and she saw the twist on Dona’s face, like she was thinking deep into the name.

"Does this ring a bell?" The recognition hit me like a wave. I froze for a second, then blurted, "Jen?" I couldn't believe it. Jenna Ballard was my childhood neighbor's sister, three years older than me, and a good friend of Brianna's. She had always been fond of me when we were younger. But after high school, her family moved to Sinulia, and we lost contact. It had been so many years since I'd seen her that I almost didn't recognize her. I glanced back at Brianna, who shot me a playful wink.

She arrived at the office and set up her equipment, and her team joined her. "Joey, I need you to help me track someone," Brianna instructed one of the IT specialists. "Sure, who is it?" The girl asked, getting ready to capture the details. "She's an old friend of mine, her name is Sienna Ortiz. She's the one who introduced me to the real estate industry. The last time I checked, she was based in the USA, but I heard that she was planning on moving back to Mexico since her business is not doing well. Her company name is Ortiz Family Estates."