Elizabeth Gillies As Jade West Novels & Stories

Ryan couldn't help but complain to herself about how children are so business-savvy nowadays. As she could not answer the question, Gizelled answered on her behalf. “She is the daughter of the East Trading Owner, McGuffin’s Trading.” When Gizelle smirked at Ryan, she knew her true intentions. Ryan chuckled sarcastically, fully aware of what Gizelle was trying to do. Britney nodded in approval, seemingly understanding why her uncle had approved of Slyvester's girlfriend. "So even though I did not end up dating Slyvester, " Gizelle added, "I know he'll be okay with the East trading."

Sable laughed again, “That’s not a bad idea. If he acts up again, I may have to do that. Or maybe I keep him still and have Jade put make up on him. This time with green and purple eyeshadow.” Jade yipped like a little kid, “I LOVE THAT IDEA! WE SHOULD TOTALLY DO THAT!” Jett laughed and looked at me, “Yeah, you are so fucked, bro.’ Then my dad asked, “So why is Giselle here and what more has happened?”

"I thought I was the one you shared every secret with." Willow chuckled softly. The reception was shifting into high gear. After helping Blair with a final smudge of eyeliner, Jade had cornered Willow in a quiet alcove, her eyes immediately zeroing in on the faint, darkening mark on Willow’s throat. Nothing escaped the beta-female’s intuition. "Don't be dramatic, Jade. We only just found our footing again." Jade eyed the gown, a slow, predatory smile spreading across her face. "Do you remember when you were a pup, barely nine, and you told him he had to make you his Lunar Princess one day?"

“Then maybe we aren’t like him after all.” A Shadow Awakens In a dark alley in Johannesburg, a woman stood over three unconscious men. Jade. Six feet tall, scarred, with eyes like obsidian and fists like steel. She wiped the blood from her knuckles and dialed a secure number. “Roland’s dead,” she said. “But the others are active. Should I engage?” A voice crackled on the other end. “Find the girl. Grace Ashford. Kill her first.” Jade smiled coldly. “It will be my pleasure.”

All eyes were focused on me and I started to feel a bit self-conscious but I ignored the feeling. "Thank you, everyone," I verbalized in appreciation as I climbed the stage, trying to look and sound as if this was just something normal for me. "Okay. I am Giordana Quinton, who happens to be Ella's best friend. In fact, Ella is more than just a best friend to me. She's the sister I never had, one big blessing I'm forever thankful for. Ella, I love you so much and I'm so happy that God gave you a man like Drew.

“They couldn’t Turn me. I’m a werewolf. They wanted me because I killed her Sire’s Sire. And, look, send us away, both of us, if you want but this is Gabriella Agua, she’s a Seer, she was a prisoner of the vampires and she’s got nowhere safe to go.” “Wait there.” Shelley closes the door in our faces. Jade’s looking upset. She’s going to have a lot to process. There’s nothing I can think of to say that will help. Shelley isn’t long, and she opens the door again holding a mirror and three necklaces. She fiddles with the mirror, angling it so it reflects her and the area outside her front door. The nods, then holds the three necklaces out through the doorway. They’re simple cords with crystal p

Plastering a smile on her face when he turned to face her, she walked up to him and stretched out her hand. "Good afternoon, Mr. Wade. My name is Elizabeth West." His brows dipped, his eyes hardening. Her smile faltered. "Is that any way to greet your future father in-law?" Beth choked on her spit. "Sir?" To her perplexity, Jasmine threw her head back and laughed. Heartily! Startled when Mr. Wade pulled her into a hug, she awkwardly pat his back and managed a smile at him when he pulled away and stared at her face. No smiles.

"But I handled it." Caspian stepped closer, ignoring the dozens of eyes watching them. He reached out and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, his touch lingering. "I never doubted you for a second. But Liana? She’s currently in the gallery looking like she’s swallowed a lemon." Jade laughed, the sound bright and human. "She’ll be fine. She just learned that some geniuses are real." As they walked out of the surgical wing together, Jade felt a shift. She wasn't just a contract wife anymore, and she wasn't just a girl from an attic. She was a force to be reckoned with.

She was dressed casually in sportswear, looking youthful and energetic. Giselle watched as Jade walked briskly toward her. As she passed by, Jade gave her a cold glance that sent a chill down her spine. There was something about that gaze that reminded Giselle of Caelan—they were so much alike. They both had a way of looking at people that could chill one to the core.

Embroidered throughout her hair were different colored gems which highlighted her bright features and olive skin. I always told Jonathan that Jade reminded me of an Egyptian goddess. As we entered the shop, she was standing behind the counter reading some kind of book I couldn’t see. Her golden-brown eyes shot upward and into our direction; her olive lips turned into a pleasant smile. “Jess told me you were going to be coming,” Jade said, her tone silky. “Welcome to my shop.” “Did she tell you why we were here?” Jonathan asked, approaching the counter. Willa leaned across the counter; her eyes flashed something of a mystery as she looked between the two of us.