Jenna Walker の小説・ストーリー

But she knew that would only make things worse. She decided to play it cool instead. “I just needed some time to clear my head,” she replied calmly, hoping he would drop it. Alex narrowed his eyes at her, sensing that there was more to it than that. He opened his mouth to say something else, but he was interrupted by Jenna, another wolf in the group. Jenna was a sleek black wolf with green eyes and a friendly smile. She was one of the few wolves who had shown Natalia some kindness and respect since she joined the pack. She was also one of the pack’s healers, and she had a gentle and compassionate nature.

“So now tell us, little sis. Where is your mate?” Jenna flared up, her eyes red with anger as she turned around, walking downstairs towards Wonnell. “Do you really want to know who my mate is?” “Yes.” Wonnell replied. “If I tell you, do you think you will be able handle it?” Jenna asked. “There's nothing I can't handle. I'm Wonnell Manson.” She was being unnecessarily proud of herself. “My mate is Nick. The future Alpha of our pack. Understood!” “What!”

It gives me just enough cover to keep breathing through this lunch without flipping the table and demanding answers. Dawn knows. Jenna knows. But the other two? No clue. And honestly, I don’t know how Jenna is doing it. Her composure is borderline presidential. She is sitting across from me, picking at her food like she is bored, but I know her. I know her well enough to see the twitch in her jaw and the way she has kept her knife just a little too close to her plate. Jenna is a boxer, yes, but she is also a woman with a very particular imagination for revenge. I would bet my last commission cheque that in her head, she is already dragging the traitor by the hair through broken glass, force-

Jenna sat across the Tv inside her hotel room, staring in amazement and happiness. She couldn't believe it had worked, that her plans had succeeded with no traces back to her. Most especially, she couldn't believe that Sheila was gone now too, just like Trina left as well. She planned to keep taking down as many women as possible till she laid her hands on what she wanted. Derrick. Derrick was hers and nothing in this world would change that, absolutely nothing.

“Before you bolted out the door, everyone felt it. At first, I thought it was Tyler and Arianna, but everyone heard your howl. It wasn’t a call of an Alpha, Mila. It was a call from a leader, and I think it was you.” I shook my head while getting up to walk towards the orphanage.. “I’m no leader, Jenna. Look at me. I can barely survive right now. I got kicked out of the packhouse and the scholarship competition, so I have no way to fund my dream school and my boyfriend just practically kicked me out of his life. That’s not a leader Jenna. That’s a loser. I lost everything.” “Not everything,” Jenna smiled, revealing an opened envelope and handing it to me. “And yes, I opened it. Sorry, not so

“Lord Rotterford will see you now. You better hope that he finds your information worth his time, witch.” “Oh, I’m sure he will,” Jenna said, quickly slipping into the part that she needed to play. “I want to get out of here and I have a score to settle with some of those shifters.” With a nod, the hunter stood back and indicated for Jenna to walk in front of him. “Let’s go then.”

It's not that I didn't trust Kayla, but I hated discussing my private issues with other people. As I walked out of the break room, Jenna McCoy walked out of the storage room down the hall, holding an IV bag. Jenna was a veterinary nurse and a full time worker here, unlike me. I was just a volunteer here until I got my DVM and became a veterinary doctor. I still had one more year to go though. "Anna? Oh, you already found out about Gunther, didn't you?" Jenna announced sadly. I blinked at her, nonplussed. "Gunther? What about Gunther?"

Jeremy snapped interrupting their small discussions. “Come on guys, take as many videos as possible, show them how our families care for the people without necessarily having to bring so much attention to us!” “She comes here all the way everytime to cater for this people,” he said with a wide smile as all the cameras turned to Jenna, she raised her hands to her face as she looked away from the camera, she slowly turned to look at Nimi her eyes screaming help. Much later Thatcher’s Mansion …. Jenna walked into the house and slammed the door shut, Franco was seated with Elizabeth in the main living room watching Tv.

RIP his balls. I fiercely pull his hair back and hiss furiously, “I am straighter than the pole your mother dances on, Jax. And I am not gay, I am very much into vaginas. Send your mate to my room, I can prove you with the live telecast. But this mate thing was a big mistake done by the moon goddess. So tell me, how can I contact her?” If I could I would have sued Moon goddess by now. A low, sustained growl echoes through his chest, but soon it fades away. Jax doesn't reply, but a smile appears on his face. It widens so far that I could see his missing teeth. "So tell me, Alpha Ryan! How will you have your pups?"

"If anything should happen to my best friend, I'm going to ruin your face all over the internet. I don't even know if you have my nude or not, you just keep threatening me. ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ A Week Ago (Flash Back) ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ Jenna works out of the restaurant in a bag and sunglasses. She walks to the parking lot and a message pops in on her phone. "Is Jemma home already? " She thought about bringing her phone out of her bag.