Kayla Jenner Novels & Stories

My mom knelt beside me crying. The next thing I heard was a gun shot and it hit my mom, all the blood drained from my body.My mom told me to run and she gave me a necklace which had a key as it's pendant. But I failed my mom I couldn't run fast,that's how i ended here.Everybody has their own story to tell . I push Kate's body off mine,she is a bad sleeper . "Is it morning already."she says rubbing her eyes. "Yes miss sleepy heads ,am going to take a shower now before the bathroom get crowded."I told her and left the room

Delcan walked back into the room,when she was all dressed and sat down next to Chantelle. He looked her in the eyes and said, "I know that was probably awkward, and I'm sorry if I crossed a line. But I want you to know that you can trust me. I won't do anything that you're not comfortable with, and I'll always respect your boundaries. You're safe with me." Chantelle felt tears welling up in her eyes, but they were tears of gratitude, not sadness. She felt like she could finally start to let go of her past and begin to heal.

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

Sienna and the rest of her friends were curious too and checked their phones. "What the fuck! Kayla?!" she exclaimed. "This girl is crazy; she really invites us to war," said Felly, who was also emotional. In the beginning, Sienna and her friends became the subject of gossip because Kayla's pregnancy was odd. Even though Kayla's marriage was not even 3 months old, Kayla's pregnancy was already very large. and this led to the opinion that Kayla was already pregnant with Alby. Kayla, who doesn't want to make a bad name for herself alone, leads that opinion to Sienna and her friends by making up stories, as well as to Alby and his family. Kayla really acts like a victim. By taking advantage of

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

"Obviously.... You think I don't get what I want.... You should know me by now" Mila rolled her eyes, of course she knew Kayla could go to any lengths to get what she wants.. But does that mean... "Sarafina is your daughter?" Kayla laughed, twirling her hair. "I see you've met her... She is my step daughter" "Naja's daughter?" "Typical of you to figure it out" Kayla replied. "She is Naja's daughter and also... The Sheba" Mila lips quivered as she sat down shakily.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Sean and Susan engaged in what looked like a heated discussion. Behind Susan stood a young woman who seemed completely at a loss. She was clearly dressed up as if she had come for a formal meeting. Carter raised a brow. “Wait… don’t tell me Sean is here for a blind date?” That piqued Layla’s interest. She turned her head slightly, following Carter’s gaze. If she wasn’t mistaken, that woman was Kiera Jenkins, the youngest daughter of the Jenkins family. The Jenkins family had a long history of academia and was well-respected among high society—a rare, refined presence in the business world.

Kayla Kayla couldn't believe what had happened today. Before she moved to Hill city, she had actually never gotten into any trouble in school. She had always been a good girl and a good student. But now because of Lucas Gray, she was having sex in locker rooms and running away from a janitor like a criminal. Yes, instead of being angry or feeling reserved about him,she was excited. She could feel the adrenaline coursing through her body. It was like she was part of a very exciting adventure; more exciting than she had in Alaska for sure.

Maybe to all of us. Now? It was just life. People changed. People moved on. Some people stayed. Some people learned how to. Then— “Kayla Jefferson.” Everything inside me stopped. Mira grabbed my hand. “There she is.” Kayla walked across the stage. Eighteen years old. Cap. Gown. That same smile she’d had since she was little. Straighter now because of the braces. Kacie stood first. “THAT’S MY BABY!” Kayla’s head turned.

“Only for a minute.” “Oh…Well, Kayla, this is my goddaughter. Her mom is Miranda’s childhood best friend and I was there right when she was born. She lives with Dane and his mom so she can attend a school in London. She goes to the Royal School of Ballet and hopes to be a prima donna one day. She is very talented.” Bryan seems oblivious to the growing tension and static in the room, smiling as he recites her dating bio. I have to dig deep for the ability to act interested and not that I'm turning into a seething, jealous, and hateful dragon beast. Lava building in my depths.