Jennie Panhan Novels & Stories

“Holy shit!!” I laughed, Easton chuckled quietly beside me. She placed the pin down on the nearest surface and dusted her hand. “I'm really honoured to have you here Mr. Carter. I have been a huge fan of yours since forever. What would you like? Jennie, you've taken their orders right?” Jennie paled. “No. Oh my God, I'm so sorry, I can be such an airhead.” She grabbed a book and a pencil. “Please, what would you like to order?”

“If you don’t mind ... would you be my guest of honor?” Was she serious? “Of course we’ll be there, Miss Jeany!” Jihan answered before I could find my voice, her enthusiasm bouncing in the air. “We wouldn’t miss it for the world.” “Oh, how wonderful,” Jeany laughed, that manufactured joy spilling from her lips like glitter. “And you must be Miss Vanessa’s assistant?” “Yes, I’m Jihan.” “It’s lovely to meet you.” Then she turned, beckoning to one of her staff. The woman rushed over quickly, heels clicking like clockwork. “Make sure they have everything they need.”

★JENNIE★ "A-nty Jennie, I want cornflakes." I tore my gaze away from my phone and looked down at my adorable four-year-old sister, Joanna. She meant the whole world to me and I don't mind going through hell and back, just to make sure she is always doing fine.

Nicole stopped and turned to me. “Please girl. We see how Jensen watches you.” Now it was my turn to laugh. “Come on guys. He is just doing his job.” They both laughed and then grabbed a few things to go try on. He was just doing his job, right? I looked up and saw Jensen standing outside the store staring at me. His eyes were fixed on me as I was watching him. He flashed me a grin as I started to walk around out of his sight. I stopped in front of the lingerie section and started looking. Maybe I will find something nice for him. I mean it wasn’t like there was no attraction there, maybe I just need to push a little. My hand stopped on the perfect outfit. It was a red bra, with a red thong

Phelan asked as she bites her teeth against her lips. “He has been good, but am not sure whether he will let us go out and see Edon introduce his Luna.” Zeff answered back, swinging and raising his shoulders to the air foolishly. “I'll try convincing them!” She said, raising her first fingure in the air as she fell in a short deep thought. Zeff's palms were warm, that made Phelan get out of her bed. Stretching and slowly raising and then lowering her legs to the floor. She stood for a second, recomposing her minds and quickly moved towards the entrance of her room.

the person called out. Turning around, they saw an unfamiliar woman dressed in a white, tailored suit jacket and office pants approaching their table. Isla raised a brow at Gareth, wondering if he knew her, but he didn’t. “I’m Hana Pillai, co-founder of Pillai Institution,” she said, seeming to understand that they might not recognize her since she wasn’t much of a public figure. “I know Pillai Institution,” Isla replied, extending her hand to shake hers briefly. “I’m a huge fan of both of you, and I just had to come say hi. Also, congratulations on the wedding renewal. Your love makes me keep believing,” Hana said gleefully, while Isla only forced a smile.

“She often helps me source unique fabrics. She’s been a huge support.” “Huh?” Jennie froze. Ella continued, “Her name is Jennie Laurent. She’s also a designer at Pratt Group. She’s talented and a wonderful person. Her competition piece was excellent too.” Jennie’s mind went blank. She watched as Milo extended his hand. “Designer Laurent, it’s a pleasure.” Nervously, she reached out and shook his hand. He offered a calm, professional smile. Jennie was so stunned by that smile she nearly forgot how to breathe.

an unfamiliar voice greeted. "Giovanni, Pablo, Rafael! It's good to see you again," Andrea replied before three strangers appeared in the kitchen. "And who's this?" one asked instantly seeing me behind the counter. He was clearly Hispanic but obviously wanted me to understand what he was saying and could tell I was more likely to understand English. "Ah!" Andrea said his eyes lighting up. "This is my new bitch. Ella Jones, Luna of Alpha Leonardo Loren." "Loren's mate..." one said eyeing me. "Good catch, Andrea. But I've heard about her. Doesn't she give the Alpha a run for his money? Always running away, disobeying, talking back...ect..."

She tapped her laptop impatiently. "Actually I haven't bought any proposal today", said Renee. "Well I'm working on one but it is unfinished", said André. "Both of us are also working on a project", said Irene. I saw Hana looking at Irene strangely. I rolled my eyes. Irene is blatantly lying. There is no project. She is not doing anything and will never let me pass a project. It is as well I resign from here. "Hey do you have anything?", asked André.

I knew it didn’t pay much, but that would do the bills. I burrowed Keene’s car to drive to the town for my lunch. I remembered she was working today. I passed by her shop, and she was busy talking to the customers. I just drove back home disappointed. Neither was I in a mood to paint. I uploaded the pictures from the memory card to my laptop. I scanned the pictures of her that I captured secretly. It was taken from the deck before we went to town. I memorized every angle of her face. She could wear any contacts or colorful wigs, but I would bet anything, she was definitely the camgirl, Sindy Kate.