Kayla Jenner Novels & Stories

he stated, as if they were on a date and getting to know each other. "What would you like to know?" Leah frowned when her voice came out breathy and seductive. Since when do I talk like a $2 whore? She cleared her throat, smiled and started again. "Well, I am the oldest of five, and I live with my father and four younger brothers. My mother died ten years ago, so there is a severe lack of estrogen in the house." Ray chuckled and raised one eyebrow. "That must make things difficult when you want to bring males home."

Kayla muttered as he handed her mother a bowl of guacamole and a pack of Doritos. ‘You don't understand do you baby girl? Alice Montero has taken everything away from you,she went to Standford while you went to Berkeley,she got married to Landon Mikaelson and even if they're divorced I still hear rumors about them being together,she's a successful business owner and you're a model,not even a super model cause you're not on Kendall Jenner and Naomi Campbell's level yet'.Melissa replied with a frown on her face and Kayla surreptitiously grumbled under her breath. Her mother had an obsession for always wanting to ruin someone or something and she never understood the hatred she had for her fath

It seemed like Mom was already yelling at her for something. "Kaiden, take a look at what your wife's done." Mom held her phone to my face, showing the gossip news I had just seen. "She's nothing but a slut!" "I know that. I also just saw it." My furiousness was at its peak. I had never felt this infuriated at anyone in my entire life. "Kealey, do you care to explain what this is." I was huffing and puffing. Kealey stared between Mom and me. "I'm totally innocent, you know." She didn't possessive any convincing hint in her tone as she spoke. Rather, it sounded like she didn't care.

Camila's P.O.V The view of El Matador State Beach was breathtaking, it was a treat to come here for photoshoots. I enjoyed being a model, modeling for Vogue and Teen Magazine, I loved every part of that career, of course, Quinn models also, she was the first one, but when I reached around ten or eleven, my Mom made me do it. Here I am today, a successful influencer, I've never lied about personality for fame, I was honest and genuine to my fans, I had to be. My grandparents taught me well, while my parents were just overjoyed that I joined the family clique, unwillingly.

My name is layla. I was born in 920 b.c. I was left by an apple tree in the middle of a grass field, with wild flowers. My adoptive father, Damien found me, and took me home to his wife, Isabell. They had two kids together; Phebe (age 10) and Isaiah (age 5). Isabell had Phebe at the age of 13, and Damien was only 17 years-old at the time. It was normal in 920 b.c to marry, and have kids young. My parents were only married a few months before having Phebe.

Kaede walks towards me and places both her hands on either side of my face, then she nods. “That wasn’t me, Kai. I do not have the power to give prophecies. Caterina has heard one directly from The Goddess, and it serves as a warning I think you should heed. You already know who the two siblings are, don’t you?” Kaede asks, and I immediately think of Vanya and Ilya. “There is a third. Find him and stop this prophecy from coming true.” With that, she walks away again, leaving Kai huffing in anger. I take his hand in mine, and he glances down at me.

The woman was dressed in a long bright red dress that accentuated her curves, and her honey brown hair highlighted her elegance. Her every move exuded the aura of an international star. She was Kayla, Rina's best friend and the only daughter of the top third family in Country G, Rayer. She was also currently the most popular actress in the country - Kayla Rayer. Kayla Rayer had invited her two nights ago to celebrate her birthday.

She stated and thought I have already made the decision, I had to ask her a question. "Why do you want to help me?" I asked her and she sighed rolling my eyes. "Number one, because I'm a profeminist. Two, I'm actually helping myself. So, are you in or not?" "Of course." I nodded. "Bethany, who else is working with Makaila's father apart from you?" I asked and she looked at me for a moment, probably deliberating whether to tell me or not. "Jackson and Tyler." She deadpan and I cussed.

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

Chapter 9 Caitlyn was standing beside her gate when Martin arrived in his car. She was wearing a black leather skirt that stopped way above her knees, a small white top that clung to her body, a black leather jacket, and a white shoe to match. Martin swallowed nothing as he stared at her. He was mesmerized by her beautiful face and body. He cleared his throat nervously, winded down, and poked his head out a little. "Get in!" He ordered her. She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car.