Jenna Ryu Novels & Stories

Jana sat with her facial expression stern and unfriendly. One glance in her direction will scare people away. Although inside she's screaming like a crazy fan girl. Hailey Greystone is a warrior princess! Moves like one and does look like it. The female protagonist presented herself tall and gorgeous in all leather glory. Jana now had a full description of her in person. She's a fierce woman who loves bright colors with unnerving passion.

“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.

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!

That was why no one dared to take a risk and make anything funny to her. In any case, Jenna was helpless when people ignored her even when she showed her puppy eyes. She even thought to give up asking and just find the Purple Mist Forest on her own since everyone was too scared of her. But her thought of giving up suddenly disappeared when she saw Sael flaunting his amazing control in his Weapon Energy. When she saw him, her fighting spirit had immediately raised to the highest level as she didn't think anything much and thought that he was trying to find someone to fight. Finally, she found someone with guts and capability!

Fuyu said. “Thank you for the food, Fuyu-san.” Jai corrected. Fuyu let them eat while she made their drinks. Darrion nudged Jai on the side. “That pink girl is your fans, isn’t she?” Jai grinned and took one chicken wing. “She is. Her name is Nene. She’s cute, isn’t she?” Darrion smiled and nodded. “Yeah. She reminded me of that little girl in your village who was also shy and timid. What was her name… Shela?”

John Grey was General Number Eight, and he wielded a katana, his skills followed up with his body modification made him exceptionally strong, but he had one problem he didn't know how to keep his mouth closed. Jennifer Jean who was General Number Seven, popularly known as J.J. was one of the most brutal amongst them. She wielded two cruelly shaped daggers and was genetically modified to have great strength, good healing receptors, good reflexes and speed. Once, she killed five hundred armed men in a night without breaking a sweat and she wiped out a police convoy in ten minutes.

"She's not merely a guest, Ruba. She's part of our family now." Misty's face lit up warmly as she greeted someone. Standing tall and exuding an aura of grace and power, the woman bore the unmistakable marks of age, yet her presence remained captivating and formidable. "Hazel, dear. I am Jenna Black, mother to Alpha Zain Black and the current Luna of the esteemed Red Moon Pack," Jenna's introduction resonated with a sense of dignity and authority that left no room for doubt. Hazel, grateful for her scant education on werewolf customs, instinctively recognized the words as they saved her.

Unafraid. Not kneeling. Not bowing. Just… observing. One steps forward. A woman. Tall, silver-haired, her presence sharp but measured. She radiates absence—like something important was deliberately removed from her. She inclines her head slightly. “Rory of Midnight.” I don’t like that she knows my name. “You crossed into my territory,” I say evenly. She smiles faintly. “No. We crossed into uncharted territory.” Ethan’s hand brushes mine. Ready.

The member of House Ishara was a brand new recruit named Jenna. She was from Acquisitions and spoke seven Asian languages, including Japanese. She looked absolutely thrilled to be heading off into danger. I instructed the younger two to obey the Mardan. In private, I 'advised' the Mardan that our main mission was to be of aid to the ninja. Information gathering would be secondary. More Amazons were on the way. She gave me a nod.

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.