Jensen Ackles Photoshoot Romane & Geschichten

Nicholas looked at the referral photographs that Blanco showed him picturing his ancestors but he dismissed them all because he didn’t want to recreate anything from the past covers. The shoot should represent him and Clarissa, just them. No copy. No cosplay. Which is why he opted for the backyard of his house he shared with Clarissa. The place she cared with all her heart. He didn’t want to expose her to the focus lights in a confined space as the heat emitting from the bright lights might make her uncomfortable.

Five glossy pages printed just with his exclusive pictures shot at different places and from different angles, and definitely with different girls. It was a one place destination that provided information about what went in his personal life. "Here... This is... What I needed!" Aria squealed as she opened the magazine directly to the middle of it where the two silver stapler pins sat, holding the pages together in a bound book. Her lashes flickered when her gaze fell on his pictures. The magazine publisher was obsessed with the Alpha's son and what he did with his life. Jake had gotten multiple offers for shooting for human magazines and for advertisements. Many companies approached Alpha Ki

I said with a worried tone I walked towards Applejack. Applejack looked at me with sadness and anger. “Applejack… look I know you’re jealous about me but you might want to see something” I said. “okay… it better be something good” Applejack shunned at me. I grabbed the photo of Quinn and I kissing, the Mane Six were surprised and shocked. “Remember back in 2020 that you, your friends, my son Bronyium, my friend Quinn and I had a group photo” I asked her “yeah what about it!” Applejack shouted with a jealous tone “You saw the first one but you might like to see this one” I said as I gave her the photo. Applejack looked at it and her jaw dropped to the floor like an anvil. “AJ… since I left Eq

He had flowers in his hand, a whole bouquet. I opened the door slowly. “Hey.” He blinked like he was trying to process me. “You… you look so take away.” “So do you.” Naomi called from the door, “Hold on, hold on! Nobody’s going anywhere yet. Photos first!” The front porch turned into a photo studio. There were classic poses—me standing with the bouquet, Jalen adjusting my corsage, the both of us smiling like dorks. Then silly ones—him dipping me like in an old Hollywood movie, me pretending to swoon.

Even now, my body still felt deliciously sore. Jensen chuckled behind me and leaned down, kissing the back of my neck. “I’ll see you later. I’ve got a meeting with my father afterwards.” I turned my head just enough to watch her grab her gym bag. God, she looked incredible. Loose white track pants sitting low on her hips, a deep wine-colored tank top that showed off her toned arms and shoulders, and black gym tights peeking underneath. The face cap completed the look cocky, hot and effortlessly dominant.

Chapter 3: Private Photoshoot Jax Rivera stood under the bright studio lights wearing nothing but a half-unbuttoned silk shirt that hung open over his chest, the cool air brushing against his exposed skin while Elias Voss adjusted the camera angles with precise movements that made Jax’s pulse race faster than usual. The entire studio had been cleared for this private late-night session. There was no assistants and no other models. It was just the two of them, the soft click of the camera, and the heavy tension that had been building since the dressing room encounter. Jax’s cock already stirred between his legs, thickening visibly as Elias’s dark eyes raked over his body like he was deciding

“More than you might think.” A gentle gasp slipped out of her as she absorbed his words, but before she could reply, a photographer came over, taking snapshots of them and the kids nearby. They moved around, posing for some spontaneous pictures while the photographer captured their joy and playful interactions. The camera snapped once more, taking a picture of Jason’s hand softly positioned on Kendall’s back, his face turned slightly in her direction, as if he were unable to divert his gaze. After the photographer departed, Kendall chuckled quietly, her cheeks still rosy from his previous remarks. “I’m sure those will end up online.”

All the members of the press had taken their seat and the atmosphere was tense as everyone waited eagerly for Ace to start speaking at the podium. “Good afternoon to everyone. Thank you for your time. I’m Ace Hills, the CEO of Jessen’s and Hill’s. I’m here today to address the recent rumors surrounding a couple of misleading photographs that were taken of my secretary and myself,” Ace said before he smiled politely as his hand gestured in my direction. All eyes were on me, and my body froze. Why did he have to bring their attention to me like that? I smiled professionally as I nodded my head solemnly.

"Did you accuse Roxanne Wenner of cheating just to cover up your own affair?" Jensen's face turned ghostly pale, sweat dripping down his forehead. He flailed his arms, shouting as he shoved people away. "Get out of my way! It's all fake! It's just hotel records—they can prove nothing!" I gave a cold laugh. "Shall we look at this then?" Several photos appeared on screen—clear as day. They showed Jensen with a woman, his arm around her waist as they walked into a maternity store. And that woman's face was unmistakable—it was the hospital nurse standing right beside him.