Novel & Cerita Jenna Reid Pov

he smirked. "I know you're crazy, but you shouldn't always show it. I'm Jenna. Why would I be interested in you? I just wanted to hurt Allison since she is trying to steal Scott from me. Don't be delusional, Jason. I will never be interested in a psycho like you," Jenna snapped. "Don't talk to my son that way! He's not a psycho!" Gwen defended her son.

I used my fingers to comb through my black hair and tied it into a messy bun on top of my head, letting a few strands fall on my face My name is Renee, a seventeen years old teen and this is the life I live, being maltreated constantly is my new normal, if anyone had told me in the past that this would happen to me in the nearest future, I would have died with such person rather than to accept the prophecy and do you know why?

She turns to me and frowns, saying, "Brad and I are trying to have another child. This time we won't mess it up. I really miss Nicolette, I loved her so much it still hurts." Placing a hand on her shoulder, I state politely, "You two will be just fine. I have faith in you, even though you have had problems in the past." Honestly, I don't believe either one of them have changed for the better, but to keep things civil I keep my mouth shut. "Jenna, you are the best." She leans over and hugs me before we get out.

She was in unimaginable pain, just for the few seconds before Reth jumped up. Reth is a good guy, and I know he never would have done anything with me if he’d known that his mate was in the territory. A part of me is glad I had the time with him that I did, but I wish it hadn’t ended with that pain for Ms. Sanders. I'm so selfish for even thinking that. I hope Reth is able to make things right with her and they can work things out.

She nudged her again and said, “Oh… It seems that you like Xander Reid. Good, good. Finally, you took an interest in something after a month. I thought you have become a soulless wooden doll.” “What did you say? Xander Reid? Who is Xander Reid?” Abigail asked in a state of stupor. She tore off her gaze from the phone and looked at Lilian. “You don’t know who Xander Reid is!” Lilian gawked at her with disbelief. Abigail shook her head in a trance. “Oh… How will you know? Let me tell you… Owen Reid is the owner of Pinnacles, the top most business empire in our country. Xander Reid is his only son who returned after twenty years.”

- "Wait." said the redhead. - "I don't trust him." said the one I took to be Syrava. She had pale, reddish blonde hair, and dark eyes. The pout on her lips made her look childish and petulant. If I was not mistaken, there was a touch of the fey about her. When you've a mixed heritage of your own, you tend to see it in others more easily. At least, that's been my experience.

Jenny never felt so alone in her life. Before that man walked into my life, I had a career and a best friend. Now, he’s threatening everything. He started this, and I’m going to finish it. He wants to play games with my life, he has no idea who he’s dealing with. Well, Mr. King of the Crud, you wanted a war, you’ve got a war. Voice or no voice, no one plays mind games with Jenny Reed. As soon as Jenny got home, she picked up the phone and dialed.

As Jenna followed his gaze and was startled to see him glancing at Shrey, she crawled up to Shrey while still holding Kendall in her grasp. "Don't you dare," she said, wrapping her arms and body around Shrey. She was no longer anxious or nervous; she was confident enough to handle them on her own until George and Alex arrived. The man was taken aback by her actions. He chuckled a little, shaking his head, and looked Jenna in the eyes, saying, "You seem to be around 24-25, around my Shrey's age or something, but let me warn you, young woman, if you dare to come between my Shrey and me, I will ruin your life," his last remark swirled off by him gritting his teeth.

**** I caught up with Jenna just outside the packhouse. “Jenna, look, I’m sorry ----” “Don’t be,” she responded. Wait… what? “Huh?” “I am the one that should be sorry for storming out. You had a life before me. I get that.” “You do?” “Yes. I mean, it bothers me that you lied to get a she-wolf in bed.” She wrinkled her adorable nose. “Correction, it bothers me that you lied to get TWO she-wolves in bed. And it’s a little… man-whorey, to be honest. But I have a career based on males lying about sex and doing sketchy things when it comes to members of the opposite sex, so I should be used to it.”

Kaelion asked, immediately alert. Jenna’s lips parted, then closed again. She shook her head quickly. “Nothing. I’m just tired. Let’s go.” Kaelion didn’t believe her, but he said nothing. He gave the driver a short nod, and they were off. The moment they arrived home, Jenna disappeared into her room. She drew a hot bath, hoping to relax, but her mind stayed tangled in knots. Drake’s gaze. The ache in his eyes. The bullying. The secrets.