Mattia And Jenna Novels & Stories

Just then, a young man enters the kitchen with a big grin on his face. "I thought I smelled bacon," he says, coming up behind Beth and kissing her cheek. She laughs. "This is Ethan," she tells me. "My mate. Ethan, this is Bria. Jeremiah's new mate." Ethan shakes my hand. He seems friendly, like a big puppy. "Hi Bri. Mind if I call you Bri?" "You can call me whatever you want," I reply. I can't help myself, I am warming to these friendly pack members. Another man enters.

“Maybe I do.” Kaliyah chuckled like lightly. Levi, watching silently, finally spoke. “This is Mirella. Ray’s mate.” Mirella turned dramatically toward Levi and gave a playful gasp. “Oh! Alpha, I beg your pardon. Greetings, Alpha.” The mock formality in her tone made her grin wider. Levi simply stabbed a piece of meat with his fork “Greetings to you too.” He said without looking up. Mirella turned back to Kaliyah, her eyes shining again. “We’re going to be such great friends, I can feel it.”

"You look fine." His smile was blinding. "Will you give me a pat for being a good boy, mate?" There was that word again. Mate. He kept using it, over and over, like it meant something significant. Like it was my name. "Don't call me that." I crossed my arms over my chest. "My name is Jenna. And I'm not your mate. I'm not your anything." He moved so fast I didn't have time to react. One second he was across the room, the next his arms were around my waist, pulling me flush against him. I could feel every hard plane of his body, the heat radiating off him, the steady thrum of his heartbeat.

They both shared a look then stare at my face. "Girl, these girls are not excited only for function but for a man. Damien Paul." Jenna said. I gave her a weird look. I think I have heard this name before but I don't recall where and when? "What do you mean?" I questioned, she face palmed herself. Sierra laughed.

"Fine. It’s Matt. We texted. He admitted he had a crush on me in high school, and... we’re meeting up over the break." There was no way in hell I was going to admit to the girls that I actually texted him first. The room exploded. "I knew it!" Jenna screamed, jumping up and down like she’d just won the lottery. "You’re actually a brute! You’ve been sitting here acting like a little lost sheep while inside you were planning to get kinky as fuck!" "I am not a brute!" I argued, though I was secretly thrilled by the label. "And I'm not being kinky. I just want it to be... nice."

“Wait, what? What did you call my mate?” I stare at Luther. “Your mate is a Goddess, Luther Dalgaard.” “No, I’m not,” Jenna jumps out of her seat. “Until I mated with Luther, I was an Omega. If I were a Goddess, I wouldn’t have been so low in the food chain!” “My child,” I smile kindly while cupping Jenna’s cheek. It’s time to show Jenna who she is. “Let me show you something,” I clutch the sides of Jenna’s head, and her eyes widen.

he replied, his focus shifting between me and the woman, who was now crossing her arms, an amused look on her face. “We’ll go over that. But first, allow me to introduce you to Jenna, my project manager.” Mr Mattias said. Jenna stepped forward, extending her hand. “Nice to meet you, Shimma.” she said, her smile polite but her eyes challenging. “Likewise,” I replied, shaking her hand, trying to mask my unease. Mr Mattias cleared his throat, drawing my attention back to him. “Jenna and I were just discussing some upcoming projects. Why don’t you join us? Your input would be valuable.” Mr Mattias said to me.

She waved one of the magazines from under the coffee table that had the CEO and his heiress on the cover. Carrie had to laugh. “Now, that’s crazy.” Matias and Monique Blackbirds looked like two sides of the coin. Tall, well-built body encased in smooth pale skin that seemed not to have been touched by the harsh sun. They had different eyes, with Matias’ being a light shade of brown and his daughter’s a tantalizing blue color. Aside from the usual Alpha characteristics they shared with Greg, the tandem in the picture hardly looked like the young enthusiastic Alpha who would smile unprompted, unlike these two serious people.

she overheard Jacob scolding his mother. "She seems nice!" the mum cried. "I'm a good judge of character. So are these dogs." The argument became muffled as she walked away, and though the whole thing had been an epic disappointment, at least Jacob's mum was on her side. How such a friendly woman had raised a guy like Jacob was a mystery to Jenna. As she walked, watching each breath float away on the cold night air, Jenna started to wish she'd just left the art under Kai's bed.

“It was because Alpha told us before he left the house. He said you look tired; you will probably stay up a bit late today, so you should always have hot food ready for you at all times.” It turned out that Ryan was secretly worried about me all the time. Taking the bacon to my lips, I continued to ask. "What is your name?" “I am Mira. As the gardener's daughter, just came here yesterday to serve." Mira friendly said. I nodded, looking at the large room where I was alone, I felt very lonely, so I told Mira. "Have you eaten breakfast? If not, sit down and eat with me." Mira still kept her gentle smile. “I already ate; we usually eat an hour before you have the energy to work.”