Jenna's Book List Novels & Stories

Just fucking talking about everything under the sun, and I’ve never felt more like myself. Jenna lights up, the way she did yesterday talking about her business concept. “Well, that’s the beauty of it. I don’t need anything but a computer and internet connection. I don’t have to carry any inventory or purchase any equipment. I don’t need my own building or storefront. It’s simple.” I nod and write ‘computer’ on the list. “Do you already have a computer?” “Well, sure. I have my old laptop from college.” She waves at the desk, where a MacBook is plugged in.

The steps are getting closer. I growled, "Someone's coming." "We need to hide!" We hurriedly replaced the books and hid behind a big bookcase. The door creaked open and I held my breath. I was shocked to see Jenna enter. With a worried glance around, she made her way directly to the area we had just been looking for. "What is she doing here?" Hardin mumbled something. I shushed him and watched carefully as Jenna took out and opened a book. She produced what appeared to be an old piece of paper from inside.

" She thought and felt angry suddenly. One Hour After... The living was quiet but the backyard of the apartment was lively... Zoey watched how her friends were dancing to Taki Taki by Dj Snake. Jenna, being a bad bitch wasn't giving up. Talking about their personality. JENNA'S a rich bad girl from a rich family. She's always after something that benefits her. She's caring but she loves trouble and she smokes. Yes she smokes and has tattoos on her laps and arms. She's had to make friends due to savage attitude and rudeness. Obsessed with Barbie and disneyland.

BACK TO JENNA'S POV "So it's you who is responsible for keeping me in here, Raphael?!" I screamed, "Untie me! I have no time for this!" As I struggled against the bindings, Raphael chuckled, his voice dripping with amusement. "Oh, Jenna, you always were a spirited one. But I'm afraid you won't be going anywhere until I've gotten what I wanted." I glared at him, fury burning in my eyes. "Let me go, Raphael. This is madness."

Ready to face Colt and whatever came next. Ready to be Jenna Carter. President of the Devil's Reign MC. Survivor. Fighter. Leader. But also just Jenna. Human. Flawed. Healing. Both could be true. Both were true. I packed my bag that night. Checked out the next morning. And started the ride back to Redemption Creek. Back to my family. My club. My home. Whatever came next, I would face it. Not alone. But with people who loved me. Who supported me. Who believed in me even when I did not believe in myself.

"Aww, don't worry. You'll be moving into your grandmother's place soon, right? At least you'll have your own space then." Right. Grandma's duplex. The one she'd left me in her will, along with leaving her red convertible to my brother Sean. I was supposed to move in next month, finally escape this house and my irresponsible roommates and have some peace. Instead, I'd just invited the most dangerous man on campus into my life. "You there, Jenna?" "Yeah, sorry. Just tired. I'll see you tomorrow." "Get some sleep. Love you." "Love you too." I ended the call and set the phone down with trembling hands.

Thank you for reading The Beta and the Jewel Thief - Book 6 of the Delta's Daughter series. I would like to kindly ask you all to leave me a review on the about book page. This helps me as an author and my stories get noticed on the app. Just a few words and a great rating would be appreciated. Now I know I left this book with another cliffhanger... You still love me I know it. ;) I also know there are a few questions. Not everything could be explained, the story had well superseded any of the other books in regards to word count.

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!

Shit, my wolf would have been banging on his chest if he could. “OK, so, I placed post-it’s on most of the shelves of books that need to stay. The dumpster should arrive by ten. I placed boxes on the side that can be filled up with the books that need to stay and then be stored in the school’s basement.” Jenna spoke as she turned herself back around, walking to a table where she put her coffee down. It gave me the right opportunity to look at her while she couldn’t catch me staring at her very fine backside.

"I knew it. I told you, Jen! It’s always the ones with the cute, innocent, 'I-only-read-classic-literature' faces. They’re the real sleepers." "Alexa," Jenna said, stepping closer, her arms crossed over her chest. She looked like a detective who had just found the murder weapon right under the bed of their suspect. "What kind of mischief have you been plotting behind our backs? This isn't just a list. This is a fucking manifesto. Brazilian Wax? Really, Lex? You’re going for the full bald eagle?" I tried to shove the notepad under my pillow, my movements clumsy and desperate. "It’s nothing! I just... I wanted to try something new. Self-care! Haven't you ever heard of self-care?"