X Jenna Ortega Scene Novels & Stories

From powerful red to pleasing calm shades of green, Leanna Ortega never disappoints. She is trying her best not to look way longer at Sage than appropriate, but who is she kidding? She basks herself with Sage’s gorgeous visuals. “Some things really don’t change, huh?” That made her laugh for the first time all day, but did not bother to look away or shy away from the fact that she is gawking at this man in front of her.

"What happens now?" I was quiet for a moment. Then I said, "We survive. We build a life. We find a way to be happy." "Together?" "Together." He kissed me. Soft and warm. I held him close and let myself believe that maybe, just maybe, we could make this work. --- Selene's POV She stood at the edge of the forest, staring at the mountains in the distance. Jax had run. He had taken the omega and disappeared into the wilderness.

Fifty-five -Alcander- My heart stops while I shake my head. What the hell? I look around and I'm at the open field. Everyone is here. Jenna is here. She's in the same position with Dakota but she's not moving. He's not moving. No one is moving. I spin around and everyone is like statues. I walk around and walk towards Jenna. "Jenna?" Her eyes are open while her mouth is open but her eyes don't move. I went to grab her but someone's voice stopped me.

Oh Bloody Mary, what in the world was Jenna doing here? Jenna was dressed in a short glittery golden dress that ended a little below her butt. Her red hair was styled neatly in a high ponytail. Her dress exposed her back and a great deal of her cleavage too. Her smile was wide as she made her way to where Dean and I stood, moving past me as she wrapped her hands around my boyfriend's neck, pulling him in a hug. Dean's eyes quickly went to mine as he hesitantly hugged her back. "Hey Jen." Sofia was the first to speak after Dean pulled away from the hug. "What're you doing here?"

“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.

That reality hits me like a ton of bricks. “I promise I will come back and share what I know. There is a lot I do not understand and perhaps you can help make it a bit clearer for me,” Jenna says to the doctor. He nods his head before turning to leave the room. Jenna looks at me, “I guess I am free to go,” she says as she looks around the room. Realizing she is looking for clothes, I mind-link an Omega from the Pack house to bring Jenna some clothes from her room.

I guess. Ray made a silent monologue to himself, then went back to drinking his coffee. he kept getting overshadowed by Elena who was so easy to fall for Oscar again. "Hey... Aren't you Ray?" Ray turned his head to see that someone who greeted him was Jenna, a model Elena also knew. He smiled faintly, letting the girl sit on the chair opposite him.

she asked, and he shook his head. “I know you; she must have provoked you first; you were probably using her scheme against her, right?” he asked, and Jenna nodded excitedly. "She was very stupid; she offered me an orange juice mixed with aphrodisiac, not knowing I am a pro in medicine. I decided to play along with her, then I made her fall into her trap later.” Jenna laughed with a triumphant look plastered on her face. They eventually got to the banquet hall and saw that the banquet had already come to an end, and the only people that were there were Xander and Ivanka and a few Janitors cleaning the aftermath of the banquet.

I could spy shots on one table. I felt a hand on my arm, Jenna's hand. "Hi Javier" she exclaimed breathless. "Jenna" "Like what you see" she drawled in a suggestive tone. I mentally sighed at that. She was putting on a short neon pink gown which had strings on her back instead of fabric. The neckline of the dress dipped into low cut emphasizing her boobs. The dark makeup she applied made her look older "I think I'll go home" I pulled her hand off my arm.