Jackie Chan Novels & Stories

"Chanel watches are expensive. Tens or hundreds of thousands. It's better if you save the money." "Haha!" Suddenly, a loud laugh echoed behind them. "Isn't that Joyce, the prettiest girl on campus? You can't even afford a Chanel watch?" Joyce turned her head. A young man with a dragon tattoo was standing there, his left arm wrapped around a sexy woman. Joyce recognized him. It was Gao Qiang, the high school bully. He had once chased Joyce until she cried. "Fernando, let's go." Joyce was disgusted by the sight of that man. She pulled Fernando's arm.

“I don’t care who you are. Hand over the Iceberg Snow Lotus and I’ll leave your corpse intact!” Yang Xiao touched the tip of his nose and smiled. “With your Camilla Dance? You can dance for another hundred years!” The Queen of South America’s Kung Fu was famous for her dance, but it wasn’t just a simple dance. Yang Xiao knew this more than anyone else, since she had another familiar name for her dance in Thailand.

I miss Chris so much it physically hurts. She’s very beautiful and like Qiang has a kind face. She is 5’3”, has lovely peachy skin, soft brown hair tied back in a mid-ponytail, soft brown eyes, a small nose, and a pointed jaw. She’s wearing a plain lilac-coloured qipao, which suits her beautifully. The woman removes herself from Qiang and comes over to us. “My Lord, would you like me to take her and make sure she’s comfortable?” She asks in a soothing voice.

At that time, they would no longer dare to call her Junior Sister. At this moment, most of the people in the crowd were looking forward to seeing her. Xiao Chen also narrowed his eyes. This woman gave him a very different feeling. It seemed that she was really different from others. His intuition told him that this woman was very strong. He was not sure if even Chu Qi would win against her. On the high platform, Jiang Qianqian gently walked with graceful steps. She walked to her father with a smile on her face and called him "father" in a sweet voice. Then she respectfully greeted the old man in red next to her, "Perfected Immortal Chongyang."

An Taotao is about the same height as Shen Chan, but Shen Chan looks taller in a pair of stilettos, while An Taotao wears casual clothes and flat shoes, which looks especially comfortable. The style of the two people is also different. Shen Chan is a tall lady and a gentle goddess. An Taotao is petite, pure, lovely and energetic. An Taotao stands out more because of her facial features. Her beauty is like an oil painting that you remember as long as you look at it, and Shen Chan, standing next to her, fades. "Anjiula" is a big foreign brand, and now it has opened several stores in A-town. As they enter, the waitress surrounds Shenchan, like the stars surround the moon, because she is a membe

how can that even be possible! Xi Lan exited the car to open the door for his boss. ... "Ohh, my baby.." Mrs.chan hurriedly hugged Xiao xiao as soon as she sees her enter the house. All the maids have lined up in both sides of the door to vowed to the young miss. Mrs.chan is the headmaster of the Bai White House.

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He growled. “Ah, I die. Your business dies.” I chuckled. “Do you really have to be so prideful?” He smirked. “And who taught me that?” I raised my brows. “Dad you lose this time,” Jackie interjected, chuckling. I looked over at her. She had red lipstick on her lips and she wore a short pink gown with black leather boots. Then she got off the table and grabbed a cigarette from the ashtray. I watched her and nothing about her reminded me of Normani. She was the opposite. She had heavy makeup on her face, pretty, not Normani pretty.

Around us, murmurs threaded through the crowd , curiosity, amusement, the soft click of bets being placed in invisible ledgers. "Jackie, step out here." Right on cue, a female stepped forward. Wavy blond hair tied into a ponytail with a face dressed up with the right consistency of makeup. For training? Really? "This is Jackie." Her ponytail flicked as she moved, and the sun kissed the highlights in her hair. There was a practiced sheen to her appearance that said she took value in looking the part, even for a fight. "Hi." I greeted. "Humph." She rolled her eyes before they switched back to her Alpha.

They should have brought me along if they were going to fight a demon that needed ranged attacks. I noticed that Galvin and Jackie were doing something. It wasn’t until I noticed that Galvin, whose talent is strength, is preparing to launch Jackie, whose talent allows her to have catlike abilities, that I noticed that she brandishes her sharp nails. Galvin throws Jackie in the air, and I see her shifting her body, allowing her to get close to us. I shift my position and throw a kick, which he manages to block, to keep her away from the demon. I feel guilty and terrified when Jackie falls, landing gracefully on her feet and glaring up at me.