Unexpected Jenna Novels & Stories

Jenna.." Peter stammered out the first name, or excuse he could make. Edna frowned and Adriano followed the suit. Edna hold on Adriano loosen a bit as Peter continued. " Her friend, Jenna she-" Peter stopped licking up his lips as Adriano's attention cut down to his queen who shifted in his hold. " Had an accident. Her position is critical, too critical. And the flight got cancelled because of the whether so … she is like that from that time." Peter finished taking a deep breath, he could feel his hand getting clammy.

Boy was she wrong. Why would I swallow what I had already spitted out? "Listen here, Keller, "Jenna seethed. "I get what I want and what I want is you." I knew what she wanted. She wanted what came after being with me. The Luna title. Before I dumped her ass, all she prattled about was how she's the right person for the job. She kept yakking and yakking like a scratched CD and it was beyond annoying. The fact that she was forgetting that we were werewolves - bound with the knowledge of our destined ones - had slipped her mind for some reason. I may be a lot of things, but one thing I would never do is denying something that could be the best thing that could happen to me. I guess Jenna didn'

She replied. “Wait what?! He went back to Nigeria?!” “I guess,” “You guess?!” She exhaled deeply, slightly frustrated. “Girlll! There’s a lot of explaining I need to do to you!” *** Jenna eyes were on Annabeth as she concluded the very shocking revelation she just made. “Now, I’m guessing you’re more matured, you should have the right response to this,” Annabeth added. “I don’t believe you!” Jenna finally said, her gaze moving away from Annabeth with a deep sigh, she stood up from the bed and walked towards the window.

Alice had found her perfect ally. Jenna’s smirk tugged at her lips as Veronica’s words echoed through every television screen: “Jenna Anderson isn’t the angel you think she is…” Rage flared in her chest, but it was tempered by cold certainty. She already had the evidence she needed to reverse the situation, and the thought of watching Alice and Veronica’s faces when their carefully spun plan backfired sent a sharp thrill through her. This wasn’t survival anymore — it was strategy, and Jenna intended to win.

Jenna noticed how Stacy's eyes widened as soon as she heard the voice. "Umm.. like I was saying." She hesitated. "Your British accent is fine plus you're a really funny person. "Smash!" Stacy's heart nearly thumped out of her chest as Jenna slightly bounced backwards. "Stacy is everything okay?" Jenna's concern was clear in her voice. "Jenna, I've.. I've got to go. Stacy's voice was shaking and she squeezed her pillow really tightly. The drop of year was so visible on the screen.

he slowly let go of my hand, I hadn’t expected him to. As he brought out his keys and started the bike, I sighted Anika walking out of the school building. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, I had thought everyone else had gone home, why was she just coming out? Had she been with Conrad the whole time? I took a deep breath and steadied my racing thoughts. “It was just a coincidence, Jenna.” My inner voice reassured me. ********************

I wanted the crap with this woman over and in the open, because I was certain words were about to fly from her mouth that I would make her regret. From what Nat said, Marjorie had never liked her. I knew for a fact she didn’t like Nina either. How had this woman never understood that she was the problem? “Hey, Richard,” Jenna said, stepping forward and holding her hand up for a high five. I slapped her hand. “Jenna. How’s Brent?” “Good. What’s going on here?” I smiled at her. “I came to see my girls.” Natasha rolled her eyes, a smile playing on her lips. “You don’t know it’s a girl.”

He's here forming a goddamn alliance, he isn't out there searching for you, I'm sure one of his minions had told him you weren't burnt along with the fire. He isn't searching for his mate neither is he worried, he is seated Right out doing Nothing at all. If I don't know better I would have said he's trying to get rid of you and it seems like it, but how did this happen?. I thought you were with allerik and now this psycho is your mate?, This is a joke right?" Jenna asks with the range evident in her voice, she had put it all in place without asking me for an explanation and she did a perfect job at that.

“So now tell us, little sis. Where is your mate?” Jenna flared up, her eyes red with anger as she turned around, walking downstairs towards Wonnell. “Do you really want to know who my mate is?” “Yes.” Wonnell replied. “If I tell you, do you think you will be able handle it?” Jenna asked. “There's nothing I can't handle. I'm Wonnell Manson.” She was being unnecessarily proud of herself. “My mate is Nick. The future Alpha of our pack. Understood!” “What!”

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.