Jenna Ryu Novels & Stories

I needed to get my head out of the clouds. Jenna was called over to the Pack hospital, to help Doctor Rivers with an emergency. As a qualified Pack Doctor at a young age, she brought a lot to our Pack. In addition to being a healer and an amazing Luna. We were certainly blessed by the Moon Goddess to have Jenna with us.

I hear a girl say in almost a whisper it's as if she is trying to keep quiet so she won't get caught. "Chto za chert?" I say with my thick Russian accent. (what the hell?)"Who is dis?"I say I guess she is trying to think if she should continue a few seconds later she does. "It's Jaymes, Jadens little sister please tell him I need him to help me please. I know it's later but he is the only one I can call, tell him he told me that I can reach out to him anytime at my parents and brother's funeral. Well I'm reaching out now. Please." she said crying as quietly as she can now I know she is hiding and sit up my bed realizing that she might really need help.

After being humiliated and disowned by her own pack and family the 18-year-old Noella Cindy James, goes Rouge. After tumbling in the depths of the unwanted city, she begins to challenge life. Day after day, anger, hate, malice, eating her up, she becomes bloodthirsty for revenge.

The woman untangled her arm from Cain’s and stepped forward to greet Alya. “We meet again,” she remarked, holding out her hand. “I’m Jenna. Jenna Park.” Alya was hesitant to shake her hand. The woman was quite attractive with her dark hair parted to her side. She wore a high necked beige dress which parted downwards to show her heavy cleavage and she was wearing a pair of dazzling beige earrings. Her dress was perfectly hugging her voluptuous curves and her smooth skin was expertly dabbed with makeup. Compared to her, Alya felt underdressed.

She thought of Rayan's words. Jenna's gaze became gloomier. Zoella also turned to look at Jenna, as if she could sense what was on her mind. No, from the moment the door of the elevator opened, Zoella had already seen the woman who was curled up on the couch, soaked and miserable. At first glance, Zoella recognised that it was Jenna. "Hey, isn't this Mrs. Richards? What brought you here to our Sky Sword Group today? Welcome, welcome." Zoella paused for a second before walking slowly towards her. She smiled and clapped her hands.

Riena let go of the boy’s hand as Anya approached, and the two of them collapsed into a hug. “Oh my baby, don't be scared. Mommy is here, okay?” I went to stand by them in front of Riena, my attention remained on her. She had dyed her hair black and looked entirely different with a wardrobe change. This wasn't Riena the office worker, this was Riena Kurobane, Blood assassin of the Yakuza, daughter of the Black Raven of Osaka. But it seemed Anya didn't care about that. She stood up, her face red with fury, and slapped Riena hard across the face. Riena’s men moved to react, but Riena held up a hand to stop them.

Tommy responded while the remaining cavewarriors, cautious of a potential follow-up attack, released the confined humans. With a sense of awe, Tommy carefully raised Jenna from the snow, only to be captivated by her stunning appearance. Adorned with ravishing raven locks, heart-red lips, and a mature figure beyond her years, Jenna was like a breathtaking sunset. "Jenna, are you awake?"

Now that she was right in front of him, walking toward his car, he felt his body react in a way that was dangerous. Kane inhaled sharply. She was small. Petite in height, but fucking curvy. Her black jeans hugged her thighs and ass in a way that made his grip on the steering wheel tighten. The black turtleneck she wore was tucked in neatly, accentuating her waist. And that damn hair—fiery red waves spilling from her loose bun, falling around her face like a halo. The contrast of her—soft, warm, and expressive—against the darkness of the underground fighting world made her look like something otherworldly.

It made me out to be someone who knew everything, when I didn't even know everything. "Everything okay over here?" We all looked to see a man and a familiar woman walking our way. "Alpha Layton." One of the other patrol wolves said. "Queen Emiko." Emiko? That was a unique name for a woman to be named. I took a sniff and I smelled magic and a wendigo. "You're very intuned with your senses, Gamma Channing." She said, looking at me with a smile. "I am only half Wendigo though, my other half is Djinn. I am the first female of my two species."

I heard Safia scream, then she began to laugh, and it destabilised the jinni. Safia walked out of the ring of fire naked. Her clothes were burned, but her skin... her skin was bronze. I had never seen anything like it. Her eyes were neon green, and her skin was flawless. All traces of age were gone; she looked as young as her daughter but with perfect skin. The jinni's eyes widened in fear. "Ruhun'Daji!" Aljanan Daji yelled, finally realising who her opponent was.