Jenny Heart Novels & Stories

Meshach Cammy said while looking at her and the faces the light back "He really think I will leave him in this condition" Jane said in her inner mind "Wow, what are you looking at the light? I can see the light is shining firmly and it is beautiful, do you like it?" Jane asked Janifer asked that giving a fake smile in other to make him happy, but he still don't mind her "I don't know what ever that is making you to be unhappy, but I promise you that you will get back to school" Jane said and work out of his present

He grabbed my wrist tightly, “You can’t start a new relationship on a whim! Come with me!” Godden sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching our shadows across the floor. I pinned his hand down, trying to break free from his crushing grip. I stared at him with a terrifying calmness, “Vittorio, you are always so confident. But, how come you don't get that my heart was broken into a million pieces? It will never be fixed. Not ever.”

From that day onward I vowed not to ever love any woman except my mom. I'm still hurting, and the nightmares still comes and goes sometimes. To be continued...... Thanks for reading episode 01 of A Diamond Heart! More interesting episodes are coming your way! Please don't go anywhere.

“I found her. The Vance girl. The botanist.” Julian’s new eyes the ones that could see infrared, that could track heartbeats through walls closed briefly. Elara Vance. The girl who hated everything the Vane name stood for. The girl whose heartbeat he’d memorized through a hundred surveillance photos. The girl whose life ended the moment he decided to save his own. “When?” Julian’s voice came out wrong layered, as if multiple growls were speaking in unison. “She’s hosting a charity gala tomorrow night. Trying to save her father’s botanical gardens from foreclosure. Perfect opportunity.”

Gray walked past Adrian who called to his attention but he immediately brushed them off and walked to Leez. " How I missed you Leez," Mr Gray said as he kissed the back of her hands. Mr Gray was an internationally accredited films director having several production companies. Everything he touched turned into gold. He was also known to be single, having openly acknowledged that the woman he loved had been snatched by another man, but he was still hopeful for the day he'd get her back.

Jenny bit her lower lip and forced herself to calm down, "Jenny, calm down! We've made it this far, we mustn't give up before we've made it!" Brian Hall stared at Jenny with wide eyes, and the arm that had just been raised, hung down heavily, never to be raised again. Until his last breath, Brian Hall was dead set on Jenny, but never able to fight for his survival more than possible. "Grandfather?" Jenny looked at his lack of movement and called out tentatively, not getting any response from Brian. Jenny took a deep breath and carefully wiped away fingerprints from all the places she had just touched, then pulled out a pink heart-shaped gem that had been broken from her shirt pocket.

Jenni I’m in bed with my head laying on Teddy’s chest as he caresses his fingers up and down my arm. I can't stop smiling as I look up at his face, he's my mate, my FATED mate. I was scared he only thought of me as his sister's friend, but he loves me. ME, the little girl who used to follow him around all the time, just to be closer to him. The teenage girl who used to write Jen loves Teddy in all her journals. The girl who knew he would never look twice at. The girl who knew he would never love her like that. But he does, he really does. My heart won't stop its erratic beating.

From what I’d seen, Aaron didn’t have to try too hard. “Silver, plain and long,” Mayoko said. “Mine’s red,” Diane chimed in. “From Jay’s sister’s shop.” “What about you, Jane?” Jessica asked. She tried hard every day to bond with the three girls, but Jenny was always the hardest to connect with. Not that anyone found it easy. I smiled to myself. “I don’t know,” Jenny admitted. “What do you mean you don’t know?” I asked, surprised. “Amber gave me my shirt yesterday.”

At twenty-two, their movements carried the grounded, independent confidence of adults who had built their own text from the ground up. Avia walked first, her dark hair cut sharp, her brow furrowed into that familiar, intense quiet concentration as she carried a wooden lockbox of Eleanor’s private journals. Vian followed right beside her, his shoulders broad, his hand resting flat against his sister's shoulder to absorb the vibration.

“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