Jenny Dia Novels & Stories

Hearing that Rican looked at me and smiled. Seeing that, I was overjoyed, put down the iPad, and said to Jayden. “You don’t have to go. I will send Jason. Someone from our old mansion shows more sincerity. Also, I will choose the betrothal presents myself. Jenny’s POV: I was sitting in the office when I received a video call from Ailina. She took out the crystal box and said, “Jenny, come over here, take this necklace, and sold it. Then you can put the money into the company’s account. JK Entertainment is about to shoot a new series recently. That money can be useful.”

Jenny Immediately went on her knees and wanted to crawl towards where he was seated but got held back by the guards… “I don't care if you're using me but please don't do this to me, …..I love you so much and I don't think I would be able to leave without you..” Jennelle, who was a socialite and also the daughter of one of the richest business tycoons in the country was reduced to nothing in front of a man.. She has never had to kneel or plead with anyone all her life but for Damian it was a different case entirely..

"Jenny, you're a beautiful woman who will find someone soon, but that person isn't me. I'm a terrible man for taking you out tonight. I had this silly idea I could get over the love of my life, but I can't, and now I have to fistfight with this Mr. Mysterious to prove to the woman I love that I'm Mr. Right." Jenny opens her mouth wide. "Do you know Daria Withers?!" I nod. "Yes, I know Daria, and I'm in love with her." Jenny gets this dreamy expression on her delicate face, smiling so brightly, I wonder if she hit her head or something.

“Hello baby Yntreia!” “You can also talk to her with your psyche if you don’t want anybody to hear. Just concentrate in entering her mind and relay your message.” She looked to the baby again and concentrated. The baby smiled. “Sorry but you are not doing it correctly.” Yntreia said. The task made Ellaine weak. Her head ache so much by the effort. “This is harder than I thought.” “I see you didn’t do well but it’s just your first try.” Margarette assured her. “Practice doing that and in time, you’ll make it.”

“I miss the old you… The kind, loving yet fiery rebel. The girl who didn’t hide behind diamonds and sarcasm but took care and kept her loved one’s above herself and cherished them.” Davina’s voice dropped, raw and low. “That girl died screaming and asking for help from those same loved ones, Jenny. And no one listened….. NO ONE” Jenny flinched. “I’m not a rebel without a cause. I was the cause. And they buried it alive.” Jenny wanted to ask more. But she knew better. Davina would only speak when she wanted to. So she stayed quiet. They rode to the airport in silence, both watching the city pass by through opposite windows. The car felt colder than the London wind outside.

I finally reached the bottom of the stairs and stood before the heavy oak door. With a deep breath, I pushed the door open and stepped into the dimly lit dungeon. The sight that greeted me was both a relief and a stab of fear. Phoenix had erected a shimmering force field around herself, Daisy, BJ, Thorne, and Spike. They were all huddled in a corner, their faces pale and drawn with fear. Kelly stood protectively in front of them. "Daddy's coming, and only he can help us," Daisy murmured, her voice trembling.

"Hah! Where would a young woman like Miranda get that kind of money? By selling her body?" "What nonsense are you talking about?" Wait a minute, making money by prostitution… Why hadn't she thought of that? Jenny's eyes lit up and an expression of disgust appeared on her face. However, upon closer inspection, there was a hint of resentment and jealousy behind her disdainful look. Jenny took out her phone and dialed a number. "Hello, Cynthia. Are you busy?" Cynthia answered, "Jenny, what's the matter?" "I went to Lakeside Jewel to look at houses today. Guess who I saw?"

he asks. “Oh, I’m sorry. I'm just passing through. I'm a photographer, and I saw this old barn and decided to stop and snap a few pictures.” I explain. “Well, ain’t that something. Jeff, she is a photographer, she just saw this old barn and decided to stop and snap some pictures.” He says licking his chops at me like I am a t-bone steak. “Ugh, gross. Hannah, that guy is creepy.” I hear Lily chime in. “Yep” I respond as I continue to snap pictures. Jeff comes through the door and it's his turn to devour me with his creepy eyes.

I thundered. They flinched and the woman closest to me raised a finger and glanced at Lena. “We begged her to leave but she wouldn't budge. She said she wanted to do this herself and we… we…” her breath swallowed her voice. Lena took a step forward, her eyes glued to her feet. “It's true Alpha, I just wanted to be useful around here,” “Useful? You call this useful?” I said with a stern voice, staring at the mess on her Apron and the utensils that were all over the floor.

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!