Elizabeth Gillies As Jade West Novels & Stories

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.

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.

she replied. I walked over to Jade, who was chopping some onions. "Hi, I'm Ellie," I introduced myself. She turned to look at me, her gaze lingering on mine for a while. I instinctively touched my face, was there something on it? Why was she staring for so long? A smile slowly formed on her lips. "Nice to meet you. I'm Marley's wife, Jade," she said, turning back to what she was doing. Another strange one spotted. It was a family filled with strange individuals and psychopaths. Marley, who wants to ruin his brother. Diego, my father's killer. Chairman Fernandez, who was after money and Jade seemed a little off too.

"As for you... You killed your friend, stole her identity, and committed countless crimes. You even killed your own child. You were protected by Edgar and Juan before, but now..." Shelia's bravado crumbled, her voice shaking. "You're crazy. I'm Juan's fiancée. If you dare touch me, Declan and Juan won't let you off the hook." Debra snorted, "Oh, come on, the real Jade is still alive. Would you like to meet her?" Shelia froze, not expecting Edgar to keep Jade alive. The doors swung open, and a woman in a white dress entered. Her serene beauty was a stark contrast to the chaos unfolding.

She deleted all of Derek’s contact information right before my eyes. “Just pretend I apologized, okay? I deleted everything. I never wanted to be with him. I was only playing around. We’re husband and wife. Look, I deleted everything…” For the first time, I saw fear in Jaime’s eyes. I did not know what she feared, but her attempts to make amends came too late. Even after I rejected her again and again, she refused to give up. She stayed in the village, sponsored poor students, and brought large amounts of medical equipment.

She smiled. “You’re lying!” Finrod exclaimed. “Believe whatever you want!” She said. “But I know Inwë can remember it.” Ellaine tried hard to remember. That explains why she dreamed about the Tranjie and Shasta. Her parents never forgot her! Now she knew the explanation why she ended up in Lenriad. But if the Dark Child was the daughter of Estelel to Jilroid and she was her daughter to that means the Dark Child is her sister and Margarette was her aunt.

Jewels POV (( Hello, White House, this is President Stuart/Sloan speaking )) {{ very funny Jewel, how are you? }} (( ahh Prince Skaiilar to what do we owe the honor of this call? )) {{ I need your assistance in a matter regarding Liliana }} (( I’m all ears )) {{ she was kidna- }} (( what! My niece is missing and you’re calling and speaking so calmly! )) {{ will you calm down woman! I already got her back and everything, the person responsible is due to be executed today but the problem is he said she was taken because his so called “dark lord “ wants my child to give birth to a new breed of Vampires seeing as Liliana is the first of her kind }} (( hold the hell on Skaii, Lily is just twelve

My name is layla. I was born in 920 b.c. I was left by an apple tree in the middle of a grass field, with wild flowers. My adoptive father, Damien found me, and took me home to his wife, Isabell. They had two kids together; Phebe (age 10) and Isaiah (age 5). Isabell had Phebe at the age of 13, and Damien was only 17 years-old at the time. It was normal in 920 b.c to marry, and have kids young. My parents were only married a few months before having Phebe.

She searched for her phone and sent a quick message. Jade took a quick shower and headed for the mall again. No way will she marry that beast. “Jay!" Lily screamed when she saw her friend impatiently waiting in the restroom. She was a tall blonde with broad lips and defined figure. " Lilie!” Jade quickly hugged her. " Are you okay? What happened? Your daddy said you went to South Africa, how comes you're here? What happened? Everyone's worried for you. Tell me what…” " The less I tell you, the better it will be for the both of us. He lied, I was never in SA. He…he…he married me off to some rich maniac to settle his debt” Jade sadly said.

walked ahead, with me a few steps behind. We walked to the kitchen to get something to eat, while Zoey called her parents in the hallway. My mother was in the kitchen to greet us. “Hi Elias, did you have a nice day at school?” she asked as she gave me a kiss on my head. Even though I was almost 18 she didn’t stop hugging or kissing me. I had felt embarrassed when I first hit puberty, but now I didn’t care anymore. I actually really liked her showing affection. I knew her parents never showed her much kindness or affection, but she was the opposite of them. “It was okay mama, we have a new student. This is Jade,” I said as I pointed to Jade. Jade looked down at the floor and quietly said “Hi