Inquisitormaster Jade Novels & Stories

"Let me continue. As per our investigation, Jake Hayes had a meeting with Eric a few days ago. He's currently in their underground lair, that's why we had trouble finding him. And according to our spy, they had a total of around… a hundred men, fully armed." "So.." Luca looks up, "What do you suggest, boss?" Damien suddenly stopped kissing me and looked at Luca with a serious look. "A hundred men.. they basically waited for years to make a move just to collaborate with a useless abusive man? Can they get even dumber?" He asks, rolling his eyes. "Jake Hayes… he's probably their greatest ally for now," Luca said, with a stern look. "How can you say so?" Damien raised one of his eyebrows as he

Jade was watching Torvi with the particular attention of someone who knows the test result matters and is waiting for it rather than talking around it. "Negative," Torvi said. "The chip has not been copied." Jade exhaled. "So nobody has the data," I said. "Nobody but the device," Torvi confirmed. "Two hours of assembly resonance readings. Stored locally. Unaccessed except by me just now." ------------- I looked at Jade for a long moment. She had been running a parallel preparation. She had been inside my house, in my operation, taking information to my allies, and she had also placed a monitoring device without telling anyone, using skills she'd developed during years of being Seraphine's re

This was Jade arriving at the end of the corridor with the particular quality of someone who had been working up to something, who had rehearsed it and was now executing the rehearsal and finding, in the execution, that the rehearsal had not fully accounted for the actual moment. Lily registered the difference before she registered anything else. She had a catalogue of Jade Kim — had built it from the first week, when Jade had made herself a primary variable in the situation and primary variables required cataloguing. The aggressive intelligence. The way she occupied space like an argument. The specific quality of her protectiveness, which was not the soft kind, which had serrated edges and

"The connection is pulsing. The bridge is fighting the local interference. Take the token before the line collapses." Jade did not waste a single heartbeat. She didn't let the adrenaline spike her pulse or allow the terrifying images on the tactical feed to disrupt the iron-clad composure that ran through her veins. Her posture remained impossibly straight, her shoulders square, her chin held high with that untouchable, unyielding pride that had carried her from the ashes of her father's ruined career straight to the commanding height of the Ashford empire. To any outside observer, she looked like a flawless, unreadable algorithm in human form. But beneath her structured armor, her mind was

he asked me. It was my turn to stare at him. Mizuki broke the silence saying, “No you ding dong. Keep up. Jade…” Even with the barrier I had up I said in a low voice, “Jade is Gwendolyn Flamme Queen of Flamme.” I explained to him. His eyes popped out of his head. He did the same thing Mizuki did, looking back and forth from the door to us. He put his hand in the air to represent her height.

“I can help you, Jake. There’s something I can do.” He froze, his sharp gaze locking onto mine. “What do you mean?” I hesitated, choosing my words carefully. “Andrew’s body—it still holds residual energy. I can perform a spell, tap into his memories, and track Jacob that way.” Jake stood abruptly, his presence filling the room. “Absolutely not.” I frowned. “Jake—” “No!” His voice was firm, cutting through the air like a blade. “I won’t let you risk yourself for something so dangerous.”

“Because you fought back. You chose your path.” But Grace was spiraling. “My name. My memories. My feelings for you, what if they’re all artificial?” Adrian leaned in, voice trembling. “Then I’ll fight through the programming. I’ll love you anyway.” That silenced her. Not because it was dramatic. But because it was real. Meanwhile, in Kyoto Jade paced in her meditation chamber, the Genome-X chip glowing in her palm. Agent Seven stood like a shadow near the window. “They’re unraveling the past,” he said.

With that I stand and face Chris may I please be excused I look at him directly and he nods with that I take my bag and I rush up the stairs slamming the door to my room shut. Jade, is she really our relative I ask and she snarls, She is a descendent of the Williams tribe. What should I do I ask not knowing how to handles the situation? I sit onto my bed and take in my surroundings noticing that my bags have already been packed ready for my departure. I phone Javier but I get his voicemail, I hang up and sit on my bed quietly. Jade if what Javier said the other day is true I can't just go with her she may want to harm me or you want if the reason she is here is because she knows your awake

"That makes me so happy, Master." "Please, call me Karmina." She smirked, "Now, my dear sweet child, how is the undead spell coming along?" "I've hand some Witches test it in vacant areas like Arizona's desert. They've returned to the burial sites later and found them empty." Jade let out a sigh, "I just wished they stuck around long enough to confirm their rising."

At this moment, Jack’s cold voice sounded. “You could have succeeded, but because of your hesitation, you lost your chance to live. In other words, you gave up on yourself.” Meanwhile, Judy took a deep breath and said, “It’s too scary. It’s all connected. Is this the Death Inquisitor?” “Our opponent is indeed not simple. Before the execution, he has studied everyone, including their psychology, characteristics, and habits.” Ross glanced at Monica. After all, Monica was a professional in the field of psychology.