Jenny Dia Novels & Stories

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..."

The guys burst out laughing, the crowd applauded, and I returned to our table. “Nicely done, pretty boy,” Jenny whispered in my ear. “Thank you,” Diane said, then motioned to Jenny, who sighed and headed toward the stage. “Babe, what are you doing?” I asked, grabbing her arm. “If you paid attention to the details, you’d know you’re predictable,” she laughed, glanced at Diane, and kept walking. “I knew what Daryl was planning,” Diane laughed. “So I asked your girlfriend for a favor. She’s always good at speeches”—if only they knew how much she hates doing them.

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.

I love you Your Jenny"

I heard you went missing at the bar. Promptly, I responded to Jenny's email, bewildered by her abrupt decision. Typically, she would seek refuge with me when at odds with her family, and her older brother Jared would call to verify her whereabouts. Dana Clemente: Jen, why are you leaving? You've never expressed a desire to work abroad, have you? Jenny Santos: I'm perfectly fine, babe. I simply have an urgent need to depart. Numerous opportunities await me there since the individual I'm replacing has resigned. Don't worry, I'll stay in touch. I'll miss you. Love you bestie.

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.

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..

"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?"