Super Girly Gamer Jen Novels & Stories

" she stole my jewelry mother, she humiliated me at the market." I wailed in pain, waiting for my mother's reaction. I felt ridiculous there was a wolf prettier than I was, she was prettier than the generations of wolves I was yet to conceive. I had never felt so jealous my whole life. "What pack?" Mother asked absent minded. "She's a mutt mother, the daughter of a Dycan general." "General Tyron's widow is her guardian, she brought her to Lycester." "She's probably her niece." I said in conspiracy. Mother was silent. "Send general Tyron's widow an invite for Simon's birthday." "It's been a while."

Before Frederick could react, Jennifer shot him a cold glare, signaling him to hold back. He was taken aback. Damn, did she have to be so fierce? Jennifer turned back and said sincerely, "Great-grandmother, whether you believe it or not, I swear I’m different from the rest of the Yorks." Xerxes chimed in, "She's right, Mom. Jen’s incredibly talented. She’s already leading Prospera Corporation at such a young age, and plans to expand into Centropolis!"

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Jen then went to the bathroom and, fifteen minutes later, came out looking stunning. I had positioned myself so that I could see our living area but had a good escape route if needed. When Jen came out of the bathroom, she had changed out of her gym gear and into a stunning outfit. She wore a short blue skirt, 4” heels, a black bra, and a sheer shirt over the top. What was she planning? She had also put on a full face of makeup, from contrasting eyeshadows to bright red lipstick (where, and when, had she got that?). She looked sensational.

“I’m Zen. No family name, I cut all connections with them. My family now consist of Big brother Wind and big sister Sasha. My speciality is something different from everyone. I’ve never killed before and honestly, I wish for as little meaningless deaths in this game as possible. There is a way to clear this death game with as little casualties as possible. I believe we will be able to clear the VR dungeons faster than Guild Carnage can kill everyone because my special ability is the Gamer.” Silence. Nobody spoke. Behind Zen, Sasha and Liu Feng appeared proud. Akiko was expressionless as usual, but there was a glint in her eyes for those who looked closer. Yes, this was Zen the gamer - their

It was Kara (Jinx). In the game, Jinx was a confident, deadly cyber-ninja who moved with liquid grace. In reality, Kara was small, pale, and looked like she was vibrating with anxiety. She wore a baggy university hoodie three sizes too big, and her eyes darted around the park, checking every camera, every drone, every passerby. She sat down next to him, leaving a foot of space between them. She didn't look at him. She looked at her hands, which were gripping her knees so hard her knuckles were white.

She whispered in my ear. "Since, I came for you, I want you to make yourself cum for me.", she stated. Now this was something, I was not prepared for. As much as I enjoyed watching a woman masterbate, not even Susan had ever asked me to jerk off while she watched. I started some sort of protest, not quite sure of what I was saying. "Oh, no.", Jen replied. "I want to enjoy watching you, like you do me. It's only fair."

Jenner was always calm, she paused for a moment, said: "Anne Jenner . . . you . . . " Anne Jenner looked at Big Miao, her face didn't have any unusual emotions, but her eyes were covered with a layer of cold, then she moved her gaze, looked at the camera, smiled and said: "You have to watch the whole thing. video series, that day Amelinda Ciara. . . . . " Before the words were finished, another group of comments appeared. "Cmn, Soul's PR department directly tore Amelinda Ciara, they played a video, the weak fairy Amelinda Ciara is a white lotus, she beat Anne Jenner first. . . . . "