50 Shades Of Jade Novels & Stories

"That girl is stunning, though. She's petite and delicate. She makes people want to protect her. No wonder Mr. Yates has his eyes on her." "You're all focused on her looks, but the real issue is the treasure she found. That's a Jadeblood Herb!" Gideon's interest was piqued. Jadeblood Herb was indeed a rare and precious medicinal plant, highly valuable and notoriously difficult to grow. It resembled reeds and appeared as though it had been soaked in blood. However, most people only recognized the typical bright-red Jadeblood Herb. The highest-grade variant of the herb would lose much of its red color and take on a more vibrant green hue, returning to a purer state.

Chapter 1 Jade stepped out of her sleek black sedan, the engine purring to a stop in the driveway of the suburban mansion. The night air was thick with the scent of freshly cut grass and distant barbecue smoke, a far cry from the neon-lit clubs she usually worked. She paused for a long moment beside the car. At 25, with her long raven hair cascading down her back in loose waves that caught the faint glow of the porch lights, emerald eyes that sparkled under streetlights like polished gems, and a body honed from years of pole dancing—curves that could make a man forget his vows—she knew she was the perfect hire for a bachelor party.

Jay looked at the remaining 20 high-quality jade stones, chose two of the most inferior quality suet white jade, and weighed them in his hand. Then, he yelled out, "A high-quality 2.2 pounds suet white jade will cost at least 50,000 bucks per 0.022 pounds in the market. This would cost 500 million, but I’ll let it go for 200 million today. Also, Imperial Capital Grand Asia's jewelry designer will design it for you until you’re satisfied with the finished product."

Her eyes searched mine, reaching for a connection that had frayed to the point of breaking, grasping at threads that slipped through her fingers like sand. "Jade," I whispered to myself, the name emerging as a silent prayer, a secret benediction that held more power than the most fervent of confessions. Jade—my little mate, the forbidden fruit that dangled just out of reach, tempting me with whispers of what could be. It was a dangerous game we played, one where the rules were etched in shadow and the prize was as intoxicating as it was elusive.

Thankfully, I could think on my feet… or not, as the case might be. “I’ve watched Fifty Shades of Grey. It looks like fun. I’ve imagined myself in Anastasia’s place and I’m taking the next step. Whilst I may not know exactly what turns me on, my body’s booked two hours for you to experiment upon it. I’m sure you’ll figure something out, being as you’re the best there is.” I arched an eyebrow at him. He cracked the other claw of his lobster open, towards me, and juice splattered upon my face. Blinking furiously, my hands turned into two tight fists itching to wrap themselves around his neck, knowing he’d done it on purpose.

Note: The sentences inside the parentheses would be their thoughts. Meanwhile, Soheila was oblivious to Jackie's plan. She and Hector were inside the room where she was this morning. At first, Soheila didn't know if the purple jade that the Astra Pavilion gave to her at the Sidee Continent was useful in this continent, however, she saw the purple jade at Dakota's hands when they had eye contact. It was similar to hers, but her purple jade was brighter. Then, she saw green jade in other people's pockets and Soheila looked around to see what it means. And she found out it was for the private rooms.

She reminds me of a china doll with her large blue eyes and peaches and cream complexion. Jade is just as gorgeous as I remember, with her short honey-colored hair and hazel eyes. She’s definitely the epitome of a ballerina with her slim body and graceful stride. Her partner Adrian came along with her. They’re both dressed similarly in black mesh tops, black leather pants, and black boots. They also turn out to be super friendly and fun.

Jade whispered sensually into Ceynol’s ear, her lips tantalizingly close to his skin. At the mere touch of his woman's gentle caress, Ceynol let out a deep, longing sigh, his body consumed with desire. He tried to resist the temptation, but it was futile. Jade stood before him, clad in nothing but a tantalizing towel, her curves swaying in perfect harmony with his own.

Jada jerked her fingers back, shocked by his familiarity with her. “I have a gift for you, Jada,” he said, reaching into his coat pocket and pulling out a small black box. He opened it to reveal a stunning white sapphire circle flanked by four marquee diamonds in a white gold setting like vines. She stared at the ring with awe, but then pushed it gently away. “You don’t have to do this, Mr. DeRoya,” she said, dropping her gaze to her hands in her lap that were now feeling damp.

When the girl nodded, she smiled and continued, "Do you know they are the same?" A look of surprise flashed across the nine year old's face. Her mother regarded this reaction with satisfaction. "This stone is called Jadeite. It's from Japan. Right now, it's full of impurities which is why it is dull and ugly. But after I cut and polish it, it'll look just like my earring." Astonishment filled the girl's eyes which grew wide when her mother demonstrated a little experiment with a small piece of the jade. "It's like magic!" she exclaimed. "You turned the ugly stone into a pretty gem!"