Jillian Holtzmann Novels & Stories

I sighed, having enough of his weird behavior and how to scold him, making him leave the night alone with Liam. But before I can say anything, Jane steps in to stop Brandon, placing a comforting hand on Brandon’s shoulder as she eyes Jayce with some anger. “This argument will get us nowhere, so both of you calm down. Brandon Marline is all alone, she might be asking for us. And Jayce, you need to understand that this is not the first time that Rachel has been babysitting one of our children at night, and we trust her, but you are a complete stranger. So….,” Jane sighed. “Maybe you’re overstepping your boundaries by asking our permission to put your once in our palace and think,” Jane made up

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

🎋🎋🎋🎋 Jayden Mansion Jayden kept on smiling, staring at the profile on his computer. He had been researching the guy he met at the supermarket the other day. It had been three weeks, and he finally got him. "Alex Holt," he mumbled. "Age twenty-five, straight guy, works in a clubhouse named Blung. An orphan and a school dropout. Interesting...". His phone buzzed; it was a message from Sia.

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.

The place was bustling, and I couldn't help but be forced in their direction. "Just you wait, Adrienne. I bet he picks the princess from Ivy River," she said, her voice cultured and metered. Her friend stifled a laugh. "Do you really feel that way? Surely, you jest, Josephine." Adrienne said, petting her friend's hand. “I think Jillian Graves from Red Maple has a better chance. I watched Josephine fasten her eyes to Adrienne's. "Tell me your thoughts, Adrienne. What does Theodora Langley have that disqualifies her to you?" Josephine asked, playfully tapping her friend lightly with one finger.

I hear a girl say in almost a whisper it's as if she is trying to keep quiet so she won't get caught. "Chto za chert?" I say with my thick Russian accent. (what the hell?)"Who is dis?"I say I guess she is trying to think if she should continue a few seconds later she does. "It's Jaymes, Jadens little sister please tell him I need him to help me please. I know it's later but he is the only one I can call, tell him he told me that I can reach out to him anytime at my parents and brother's funeral. Well I'm reaching out now. Please." she said crying as quietly as she can now I know she is hiding and sit up my bed realizing that she might really need help.

Holt doesn’t smile, doesn’t cancel meetings, and certainl‌y doesn’t l⁠et coffee sp‌ill on him without reac‍ting. Her‌ phone buzzed again. T⁠his time it wasn’t her mother’s nurse. It was an unknown number. Y‍ou’‌re late ‌ to orientation, Miss Blake. Twice today you’ve disappointed me. Try not⁠ t‌o make it th‍ree, Adria⁠n Holt. ‌

“Thanks for the opportunity, but maybe I’m just not cut out for this field. My parents are against it, too. I’m really sorry. You focus on the competition. Good luck.” Jillian chose not to burn bridges. She took the loss gracefully and walked away, finally free. Zora watched her leave, fuming. It had to be Caitlin. She must’ve bribed Jillian somehow and pulled her over to the other side. That manipulative witch. Why does she always have to play dirty? Meanwhile, Jillian felt lighter than she had in months. She found her brother near the stage—right as she ran into Hayden again. “Mr. Klein, you're here to watch the competition too?”

There had to be a mistake. As we reached the side of the room, the man disentangled from both of us. Looking at me I see an awareness of who I was. He was breathtaking. He had dirty blonde hair slicked back, hair you could run your hands through. His eyes were a breathtaking silver color that sparkled under the lights. He was over 6 ft tall compared to my 5’4” stature he was a giant to me. He was all muscle and looked like he was in his mid 20’s. I wonder what he thought of me when he looked at me. Holding my hand out and smiling, I introduce myself, “I am Beta Lily Thompson from the Golden Moon Pack.”. As I said this the woman who was with my mate smirked. Looking at her I gave her

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.