Jenny Slate Novels & Stories

"Like…who hit you, Jenny?" She drew in a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He watched her chew her lower lip, and it seemed she was trying to decide what to do. Eventually, she looked up at him and gave a subtle nod. She reached over and snatched the glass out of his hand, downing the remainder of his bourbon, then coughing as it hit her throat. Jenny uncapped her purple marker and printed in deliberate letters. A guy named Slater. "Slater. Was he your boyfriend?"

Is she here to torture her just like Tina? Jenny closes the doorway behind her with a wave of her hand, and Elizabeth feels as though someone's just injected ice water into her veins. Jenny is the granddaughter of the Vampire council elder; She's with them, Tina has mentioned it to her when she was leaving "Even the council is with us, what can your husband do now??" Elizabeth scoots back pitifully as Jenny rushes across the length of the room. She wishes more than anything that she had some kind of power right now. "Look," Elizabeth practically spits, "I don't know what the fuck you think you're doing here, but-"

Ruzek rebuked. Lilith watched as Jenny’s face turned paler. Poor thing! “Well not every one of them is slow. Jenny proved that not every omega is a weakling.” Lilith pointed out. “Jenny, who?” Ruzek arched a brow questioningly. Lilith’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. He wasn’t even aware who Jenny was. “Jenny,” Lilith jutted her chin towards Jenny who took a step back once Ruzek’s eyes were directed on her.

“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 reached a final decision after pondering on it for a while. "Okay. I'll send you the details, I'm leaving now" - she turned to the meek girl with the huge framed glasses. "She's in your hands now" - she smiled before heading out the door. Without Rachel around, my attention turned to the young lady, "I believe introductions are in order. My name is Selene Woods and you?" - I initated a formal introduction between us both. "Bennett Gale, I'm an intern at the agency and I'm also a big fan of your movies, ma'am" - she spoke excitedly with a big grin on her face.

The fabric of the suit sank under Rita’s pressure, forming a small indentation. "What else?" Jenny took a sip of coffee. The hot liquid burst with bitterness on her tongue, mixed with the smell of ink from the paper cup. As she swallowed, the muscles in her throat contracted, producing a “gurgle” sound. “He doesn’t want that dinosaur anymore,” she said. Her voice came from deep within her throat, so smooth that it seemed unfamiliar even to her own ears. The edges of each consonant were blurred, and the fullness of the vowels disappeared. All that remained was a dry, emotionless tone. “He said Anna bought him a new one. An entire set.”

the woman said trying to hold her laugh. Jenny is the proud and pompous lady that works in the top floor, just because she's the only female who works on the top floor, she feels like a god, and of course it pisses the others off. Now that scarlett is here, they all think she's met her match. ******************************************************* SCARLETT'S POV

There was no way he’d risk his mate. “She’s human,” Nathan said. “What kind of threat is she going to pose?” “Because of her being human, she’s vulnerable. We’ve got witches, warlocks, vampires, and bears coming to Grace Hill. I don’t want them to be tempted in bringing me down because of her.” Scott kept walking. Layla was wiping down tables as the got inside the diner. There were no customers, and the diner usually closed early on the full moon. “How is Lilly?” Layla asked.

I said. "Oops. Sorry." She shrugged sheepishly. 'I am Ellyana." ×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~× The group of us four halted in front of the great castle of Zyrenia, the werewolf Kingdom. But we were in the back. The twins led the way and opened a small secret gate in the wall that I would never had imagined was there. We entered into a garden which consisted of almost every flower that bloomed in the kingdom.

There was also a box of bullets and a purple, felt-covered journal in the drawer. She must have bought this for protection just in case something happened, and I was at the hospital. Damien picked up the weapon and opened the chamber. It was loaded. He stuffed the gun in his pocket, and he emptied the bullets out of the box on top of the vanity. Grabbing handfuls of the ammunition, he stuffed them in his other pocket. Then he flipped through the diary. From what he picked up from his quick skimming, Layla had gone to a shrink behind his back. Dr. Victoria Samuelson. He had heard of her during his time developing and perfecting Memrose. She was renowned for her expertise in helping amnesia pa