Inquisitormaster Jade Novels & Stories

“They’ve killed my friends. They’ll kill my baby sister. You remember her, right? You thought she was cute then. A-And I can help too. If you want. I know I’m useless at times but come on, I was going to be your husband. I should know a little, yeah? A-And you must have questions about how I found you. Don’t you want to know? In case your own father decides to come look for you?” “He’s a snake,” Jade looks like she can’t stand him. Genuine disgust is on her face now. “I know people like him. He’s playing you. I can tell. Years on the street gives me that sort of edge. I assure you. You don’t wanna trust a word coming out from his mouth.” She is right. I know Adam being here doesn’t make any

Every act she did and even a glance alone was enough to sway anyone else in this world. "Is that young man your disciple? The methods you use are definitely unique, to say the least." Madam Blossom covered her mouth and chuckled. Jason smiled slightly and sat down on the lawn chair. "Jade must be carved to achieve perfection. Since he is now my disciple, he must never bring dishonor to my name." "The Master of Heaven's Gate that showed up earlier is my disciple as well." Jason looked at rippling waves on the lake's surface and spoke calmly.

Below, Chicago was a blurred grid of amber and red, oblivious to the fact that its digital heart had almost stopped beating three hours ago. "The bleeding has stopped," Jade said from behind me. I turned. She was sitting at the kitchen island, a sleek white marble slab that looked like a sacrificial altar in the dim recessed lighting. She had a new laptop—a ruggedized military unit I’d kept in the wall safe—and her fingers were moving with a slow, rhythmic mechanical precision. She’d cleaned the soot from her face, but she was still wearing the tactical leggings and the charcoal sweater. She looked small in the vast, minimalist space.

“You tried to kill her, and now you want to check she’s all right?” Tears gather on cue in her eyes. “It was an accident, Maya. You have to believe me. I’d never hurt Lucy. I love her.” That word… love… coming from her mouth makes my stomach turn. I want to puke. Jade doesn’t love anyone. She collects people. She feeds on their admiration, their fear, their envy. She takes pieces of them and calls it love. “You don’t love her,” I say quietly. “You want her bone marrow for Owen. That’s all it’s ever been.”

“Stop this. Please.” Jade ignored me completely, moving to the second champion with the same detached efficiency. Injection delivered, step back. This one reacted faster; his skin rippled like disturbed water, coarse fur sprouting in erratic patches, matted and wrong. He howled, a sound of pure agony, body contorting as his spine bowed backward with a series of sickening snaps. Muscles swelled grotesquely, tearing his shirt to shreds, but then they deflated suddenly, collapsing inward as if his insides liquefied under the pressure. Silver foam bubbled from his mouth in thick streams, his eyes bursting in their sockets with wet pops, blood and fluid streaming down his cheeks. He seized for mi

Now, her wrong decision has come back to hunt her. “Something was a bit off about the other rogue.” Xavi brought to Isabel’s attention. He was yet to comprehend what he noticed about the other werewolf, but it seems only right to tell his cousin what he observed earlier. “Which is?” Isabel asked, her complete attention now on her cousin. “There was a hint of our family scent on the other rogue.” He couldn’t bring himself to say the words out loud, so he divulged the information through mind link, to prevent the other werewolves from hearing it.

The boy looked so much like her Master, Ice Pick. Oh what a dream! Suddenly, a bright light shone on her face, making her jumping out of the bed fearfully. "Seriously? You don't want to stop, do you, Ice Pick?!" She grunted with a frown as she sat on the bed and hissed loudly. "Woah!" A familiar feminine voice exclaimed, "if this is how slaves are being treated, then passing as a trainer won't be a problem for me." That voice...Sophia's eyes went wide open, "Annie is here!" Her subconscious mind screamed, and she turned to see Alice and Annie staring at her.

Maya chimed in with a clipped and cool tone. "If there was one thing that stood out to me the most, it was that they all wore these silver rings with some kind of inscription in graved in the metal. It wasn't a language I had ever seen before, so trying to translate it was impossible. But they seem highly dangerous, I feel like if we where to get close again, it would be our last." Jaden visibly shuttered, his eyes swimming with unease as he slumped further in his chair. Nicklos and I shared a worried glance. It seemed that there was a little more than torture at play with these men.

Lilly: Jade, get over here now, baby, come meet your Uncle's friends. Jade : okay mom just let me do this next round Miles: okay Jade just one okay. Jade: got it , Jake wanna sparr Jake: with you beautiful any time. Jade's pov.hearing a growl again o shake my head seeing three guys with mom and Uncle Miles,they have black hair tan skin and green eyes and fuck why are all the guys freaking smoking hot damnit I'm gonna need new panties today , so getting ready for Jake I took off my crop top to reveal my dark purple sports bra hearing another growl I ask Jake.

She turned around and locked gazes with me. "Are you talking in my class, Jade?" She questioned, adjusting her glasses on the bridge of her nose. "No-no, ma'am." I stuttered. "No chit chatting in my class." Stormed miss Judy with an angry look, one enough to kill a whole battalion of soldiers. Tristan with all boldness replied. "We were not chatting ma'am, I was just collecting my ball pen from Jade." My name again. I was seriously not used to him calling my name.