Reading With Jenna Novels & Stories

She sat on the floor like a mad woman, motionless – for minutes. The destruction was a testament to the fury that burned within her. Louisa's victory would be short-lived. A relentless vengeance was brewing, driven by a singular obsession: reclaiming Alex. Louisa would soon learn the true meaning of regret. She'll end things now. Jenna crept out of her room, her eyes fixed on Jade's door. She slowly turned the handle and slipped inside. Jade stirred, but Jenna quickly placed a hand over her mouth, whispering softly until Jade's eyes drooped shut again.

Renna's POV. I pushed open the door and immediately heard movement inside the room... Gia was home. I smiled without meaning to; somehow, she always made the space feel alive, even when I was too wrapped up in my own world to notice. She was curled up on the couch in an oversized T-shirt, her legs tucked under her, scrolling through something on her tablet. The moment she saw me, her face lit up in mock surprise. “Well, well,” she said, drawing out the words dramatically. “Look who finally remembered her own address.”

Daisy's voice came out almost painfully. "Well what?" Daisy looked horrified. "Jessica Jane." Jessica laughed. A nervous, breathless laugh. "I don't know what's happening." "What does it say?" Jessica looked down again. The page trembled slightly in her hands. Then she read aloud. "Dear Miss Jane..." Her voice immediately cracked. Daisy folded her arms. "Skip the boring bit." Jessica laughed again. Through tears this time. "I'm trying." "Try faster." Jessica took a breath. Then continued reading.

…Jenna POV… It is a very nervous Jenna that is staring into my eyes and looking at me with pure horror. I have not seen her so terrified of anything since that day she left Luke on the steps of the Sheriff’s Office. Now she has this terrifying expression on her face. It immediately makes my heart drop, the room grows suffocating and I feel that I cannot breath or move, least of all say a single word. So after taking a few rather deep breath, I look back into those eyes, "Jenna, what is wrong?"

The air here was heavy with malevolence, the kind of darkness that made my skin crawl. Jenna was waiting for me, as if she’d known I’d come. She stood in the center of the dilapidated altar, her black robes flowing like liquid shadow. Her lips curled into a sly smile when she saw me. "Priscilla," she purred. "I knew you’d come. Couldn’t resist playing hero, could you?" "I’m here to end this, Jenna," I said, my voice steady despite the nerves twisting in my gut. "End this?" she echoed, laughing. "Darling, this has barely begun."

Bex What the actual hell?! I know this worked before, I didn't imagine it, I still have the sores on my hand to prove it! Why didn’t it work again? What didn’t we do right? Is there only a certain way it can be done, or is it a certain time? I don't understand what went wrong. The book has to have some answers, I’m not going to stop until I find them. I’m at a full run heading to the library, and I know Marc is right behind me, I get to the library and run straight for the book. There are desks here with computers setup to help with research for everything under the sun. I have to figure this out. Jenni needs to get better. So how do I make this work again?

I choke out. Precisely at that moment Jenna comes running in. “Hi guys.” She says panting. I look her up and down a bit. She’s a mess! Her hair is a chaos, her lips are swollen and several hickeys cover her neck and collarbone. I feel a smirk creeping up my face. “So, I assume you had a good time getting to know Ximena.” I say deviously and a blush spreads through her face. “Yeah, well, I just can’t help myself when I am close to her and neither does she. I mean she smells and tastes so good and Goddess, the feeling of her body against mine is pure Heaven! She is beautiful and smart and funny and sarcastic and she has this mysterious feel over her. I just can’t get enough of her!” She blurts

Jenna was transported back a few years to when her father was alive, when the family held banquets from time to time, and it was the same picture of a prosperous world. In those four years, she had fallen from heaven, suffered all the hardships of the world, and felt the coldness and warmth of the world, she thought she would never go back to the old days... But now this man beside her brought her the highest glory! "Am I right, isn't the woman next to President Adams Jenna?" In the crowd, Kenzie rubbed her eyes and asked Vivan in a low voice, "Am I blind?" "I doubt I'm blinking either." Vivan padded forward for a closer look and was sure that the person walking in on Berrick's arm was Jenna

“Jenna didn’t believe what I was saying because she didn’t look like me. By that, I mean she doesn’t look Korean or even close to it. But she does have slight almond-shaped eyes, though I understand now why she looks more like her mother.” Because she’s part Goddess. Fuck, my sister is a descendent of the Moon Goddess! “I have a baby girl,” Dad swallows hard and looks at me. “Where is she, Slade? I want to see her; I need to see her!” “Calm down, Dad. Jenna is visiting the new Alpha of Greenrock pack.” “Prince Leander?” “Yes,” I nod my head. “Jenna recently found out that her mate is Prince Luther, though I didn’t see a mate mark, so I don’t know if he accepted her.”

Jenna's Pov “Jenna, see what I did. I won this round.” He showed me the game he was playing on my phone like a happy kid. “You did good.” I smiled, patting his head. He seemed to enjoy it because he rubbed his hair against my hand. This cannot be real. The Caesar Sokolov I know doesn't like head pats. He likes smoking cigarettes and drinking alcohol and terrorizing students. Now, he, the dangerous guy on campus, was following me around like a lost puppy.