Jentzen And Elliana Novels & Stories

She grabbed her diamond-encrusted phone off the nightstand and bypassed Julian entirely, using a dark-web contact she had paid heavily the night before to secure a direct, encrypted line to the Genesis Institute. **The View From Olympus** Thousands of miles away, safe within the impenetrable, glass-walled command center of Genesis Island, Elara sat back in her custom-tailored leather chair. She swirled a cup of black coffee, her eyes fixed on the massive holographic displays projecting the real-time destruction of Sterling Enterprises. The red lines on the stock charts plummeted like jagged lightning strikes.

Ezra returned quickly. Elliot: 1 Lilliana: 0

Even if she met someone, even once, she would never forget their faces, but this man in front of her she did not know. I'm Jena Lenz, the son of Lenz Corporation. He patiently explained, without knowing the two people beside him, when he heard the name "Jena Lenz," their faces darkened. It's very simple, because he has a very admirable history of changing girlfriends like changing clothes. Many lovers do not care. Many women had slept with him and had children, so he had to marry him. Now, I don't know how many wives there are in the family, so stop it. I know that Jena is a person who can eat and work, but she can't do anything wrong. I heard that Lenz Corporation is having a hard time late

Then she said, "I will cuddle with him, I won't let him out of my arms for at least 24 hours." "Wow! You must be one clingy girlfriend." Jace teased. "Well. I wasn't before but I will be from now on. That is if the genie grant's my wish." Eliana confirmed. "Well... Well.. then. My Aladdin, or should I say my Jasmine, your genie has granted you your wish." Jace said. Eliana was quiet for a few seconds. She had already taken everything she needed for work and was at the door, about to leave. "You sure you are a real Jinnie? Because nothing happened." Eliana said.

Ilona never met Ziyan again at the branch office or the head office, but sometimes Ziyan called her, or Ilona called Ziyan instead. Ilona doesn't know that Ziyan is currently in Korea, as usual, she made an appointment with a technology business entrepreneur in the country of KPOP. This time Ziyan was not with Daniel because Daniel had to take care of the branch office in Kalimantan. Work matters are always no problem for Ziyan alias Eldrian. This handsome and intelligent man can make investors interested and want to work with him. A Korean girl named Hae Yoen helps him with Korean. Hae Yoen is good at Indonesian and English so Eldrian hired her as a translator.

She's in Geneva with Selene. Dante was in the garden when the message came. He read it, and put the phone in his pocket, and finished staking the last of the bean plants, and then he went inside. Elian was at the kitchen table with the novel. He looked up. "Farber?" he said. "Out," Dante said. "Clean. Geneva." Elian held his gaze for a moment. Then he closed the laptop and stood and crossed the kitchen and put his arms around Dante — fully, without prelude, the specific embrace of someone who understands exactly what a thing cost and is acknowledging it that way.

Sparkles cracked her knuckles as she pranced towards Claire. Claire, however, did the same. “Girls,” Ellen growled, holding them at arm's length. “How about you do this later?” She proposed, then swivelled to me. “I just got off the phone with Mark.” She exhaled slowly, then continued, “You might need to run home as fast as you can because J. J is heading there. Not only that, I think Elena and Gemma are outside in the gar…” “Wait…” Ellen said.

Janet moans wildly as Mario’s hand slips under her top. My eyes widen with shock at Janet’s wanton behavior. This is the same Janet who tucked me into bed when my mother was shit faced drunk, the same Janet who looks at girls whose skirts are one inch above their knees with disgust, the same Janet who would never miss a church service and the same Janet who would rather die than have a little bit of cleavage showing. Since Elian and I met, I’ve been having trouble accepting reality, this experience definitely adds to my specisim. ‘We should leave.’ Elian signs, yet his eyes remain glued to them, a wry smile on his lips.

he said and turned to leave. "By the way, I'm Edward Nates. What's yours?" He said as he turned back. Then he remembered that I got no name. "So since you are like my personal property now, I would need to give you a name. So I would call you... Ella". "Duh" I replied and entered.