Read With Jenna Novels & Stories

mama,are the angry daddies gone? “Yes baby”I leaned down pressing a gentle kiss on her temple.”Now go back to sleep.” I waited until the kids were dead to the world and tacked in bed upstairs. Then I called the only human I’ve ever trusted. “Linda’s legal aids.”a sleepy voice answered.”we’re closed but you can-“ “Linda,it’s Rose Park.from yhanna’s diner.i need…..I need you to read something for me please “ 30 minutes later.Linda was on my couch. Going through the contract,her glasses on.she wasn’t playing.

I opened my mouth… but it was too late. “Luna Ashley has told me that I needed to get out more,” Jenna said smoothly, each word sharp and intentional. “Meet eligible male wolves. I’m getting too old to wait around for my mate. I had assumed tonight was going to be a mixer so that I could meet someone new.” “Not funny, Jenna,” I warned her through mind-link as I pushed the jealousy back. “F&&k you, Danny,” she growled back. Beth, for her part, seemed oblivious to the tension. “Ah! Well that explains your outfit.”

I asked with a mischievous smirk. Jenna’s lips curved into a smirk of her own. “Tons,” she replied, her tone playful. “…But you should probably ask Kate about that. I don’t feel like it’s my place to say.” She stared me down with a challenging little smile, throwing my own words back at me. I shook my head and chuckled softly. “Kate was right,” I said. “You definitely give off Juno vibes.” Jenna raised an eyebrow. “Who’s Juno?”

Chapter One Hundred and Six Jenna's POV The fire crackles softly, its warmth spreading through the cabin, but it does little to chase away the chill settling in my bones. I kneel beside Raina, watching the shallow rise and fall of her chest. She looks so fragile, so unlike the confident, tough woman I’ve come to know. My heart clenches as I brush a stray lock of hair from her face. Her skin is pale and clammy, her breaths coming in uneven gasps.

Casper was just realizing that the task he gave Caddaric, made him better, and had no regrets for doing so. Jenna stood up instantly and spoke. Even without a microphone, her voice was heard due to how quiet the hall turned out. “Enough of this suitor nonsense. Cassa, come and sit down here,” Jenna ordered sternly. She had no idea who else was up for revenge and what stunt they were going to pull.

, he said. Clara had so many twist and lies to her life that it just keeps getting annoying as the day goes by. “So now that you know a bit about who I am,” he muttered. “Who are you? And don’t bother lying, coz the moment you start lying, then we're done here", he added. I took a deep breath. “I’m Jenna.”, I said. His eyebrows lifted in genuine surprise, ,"I know one Jenna... the Luna of the Silverwhitmore Pack. Alpha Damon’s mate.”

Just a three word letter written in a handwriting she'd hoped never to see again. "My little rose..." Jenna staggered, feeling drowsy all of a sudden.

"Give me that magazine." Oh, fuck, I did not know he still reads my articles; I am going to have to admit the thing with Jessica. This is going to be the shortest engagement ever. I can kill Dylan right now. When we get to the tavern, Tyler finds a quiet table in the corner while Dylan brings us some drinks, "I must say, Jenna, you have almost every man in this town worked up and ready to go." "Dylan, I am not warning you again." "Fuck man, read the article, and you will see why all these men are so excited. You can’t break everyone’s jaw."

"I've done nothing wrong. I agree to call off the engagement." Mark froze, completely taken aback. Then, a robotic voice echoed in my head, ‘The Thought Sharing feature has now been activated. Please choose who you want to share it with.’ Thought Sharing? The person I picked could hear Alice's thoughts, too? I looked at Mark, still in shock, and calmly touched my face. ‘I choose Mark.’ Right then, Alice's inner voice rang out again, just in time. 'Can you believe it? With just a little trick, Helen has given up on Mark all by herself?'

With him, it always felt like I didn't need to lift a finger; all I had to do was sit pretty and enjoy being his princess. If I hadn't overheard their conversation with my own ears, I would've still believed I was living in a fairytale. Raymond planted a soft kiss on my forehead with an apologetic look on his face. After he went back inside, I followed and hid just around the corner of his office. Right then, Jenna walked into Raymond's office. That face—I'd recognize it even if it were turned to ash. She stripped off her janitor's uniform, and the arrogance and malice she once wore were now completely gone. Her face was pale, drained, worn down from the stairs she'd been forced to climb.