Jenny Han Novels & Stories

I just searched frozen. She stopped by the dresser and ran her fingers along its edge. “You’re actually beautiful. That’s going to piss off more people than you think. Trust me, there were many bidding on you looking ugly. Some even said that you look like a troll.” I finally found my voice. “And you are…? I'm sorry, but I didn't expect you to come inside my room to just tell me that I looked. Well…” “Madeline,” she said, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Second daughter of Beta Reinhart. Technically ranked, practically ignored. I'm more of a subtle kind of woman. I choose to at least lighten the mood. I know that you might be having a hard time.”

Mike smiled up at me. “I need you to keep Lynn with you. You are her protection.” Oh hell no, is this what he wanted me to do, protection duty. “What are you playing at Mike? I will help you deal with Joseph but I am not keeping that woman with me and protecting her. Forget it.” Mike glared at me and I glared right back. He had me fucked up if he thought I was doing this, I’m not a guard dog. I am Jensen Daniels, the biggest name in New York aside from Joseph King.

The first and only time she saw her cry was when her mother died. "It's nothing, Hannah," Caitlyn answered and sniffed, wiping her face with the back of her palm. "I'm fine," She said and managed to force a smile. "Are you sure?" She asked out of pure concern. "Yes, Hannah. Thank you. What brings you here?" The lady sighed and stretched a file to her. "Mr. Bernard asked me to give this to you to review after typing." "Oh, the CARIA case?" She asked, taking the file from her.

after all Will had spoken to her about all this in the break room this afternoon "It's more like that," Marisa smiled. "Oh – you're next." Jane followed the production assistant who led her to her seat across from the reporter. She shook her hand and exchanged pleasantries with her before the segment started, sharply ignoring Marisa's thumbs up from offstage. "Welcome back. I'm Lane Harris and tonight I'm joined by Jane Arnault heiress and CEO of fashion Moët Hennessy. Welcome, Jane.” she hugged Jane gently with pleasantries and greeted her warmly then directed her towards the arm chair beside her

I looked at the Alpha and frowned. "So which name are we supposed to call you, Alpha?" I asked, crossing my arms. "Layton. Arachne is the only one who can call me Henry." I nodded with a frown when he said Arachne. The womans name was Emiko, unless she also went by Arachne. "So are you attending the festival, Gamma Channing?" "I am the Moon Oracle, and I hate that festival." I growled at him as I stepped back. "I must be going."

Johnny looked at Renata, coming back to his senses. " it looks pretty on you." Renata was indeed very pretty. Moreover, she was a popular celebrity who's got a lot of influence, though she was not yet an A list artiste. She was doing great in the entertainment circle. He just had to help her move to become an A lister , then his family wouldn’t harp on the subject of her being an illegitimate daughter. “ You can take it if you want it " Johnny said as he looked at the envious looks of the female employees around them. “ You can add a few more to this one if you want ”

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

“Sir Arlo…” “Jenny, get out! If I need you I'll call you, stop being a bother and instead go and do something useful! God!” Arlo yelled at his personal assistant, Jennifer Valgara who was mostly known as Jenny. Jenny was about twenty-five just three years younger than Arlo, she was a fresh graduate from UC Berkeley, one of the smartest in her set but really dumb in the way she believes that one day her unrequited love for Arlo Ian Markis the (infamous billionaire playboy) will be reciprocated. Jenny is convinced that she is the one meant for Arlo, although he has a girl, she is filled with an instinctive knowing that she would be the mother of his children, the matriarch of the next generati

I cut in with a stern tone. Paul narrowed his gaze at me before laughing loudly, “You cannot discard me easily, Alpha Kian. Not when I have good news for you!” Out of curiosity, I moved my chair a little closer to his. “You can go on, my faithful Beta.” “Gavin found out Mr Eric Han, the CEO of D.Dawn Company never got married nor did he father any children from his loins! So the question is, who is Debby Eric Han?” Paul dropped the news like a bombshell in my face.

But here she was dealing with the anger. “She embarrassed me in front of the entire boardroom!” she snapped, pacing back and forth. “In front of your company, your people! And Damon just stood there, defending her like she was royalty. Like she was more than what she is, a filthy Omega who was supposed to die alone in some ditch! And yet he gave her his shares. He gave her everything that he fought to build. He has been sharing things with her. The two of them spent the entire day together in their office. I'm forced to just sit back and watch them. She stares back at me. She speaks to me. She refers to me as Lysandra rather than Luna. And I'm supposed to stand back and listen? Who does she