Jada Pinkett Tupac Novels & Stories

He settled in the office armchair and found it less comfortable than Vicky Turnbull's. That was when Jada said, "Mr. Frankton, since it's just the two of us, allow me to address you as master." "Wait, you're from the Cerulean Summit Legion?" Frank exclaimed. "Well, it makes sense. You're beautiful, and Pax Jaric would definitely be interested, though you have strong enough connections to rebuff him." Jada nodded. "Nothing gets past you! And don't worry—no one would get to claim me, aside from you."

I snap but Sarah's voice calls me. "I'm here Jada Costa. My son is under critical condition and can't see anyone." she moves closer to me. "Especially fake women like you." She spits making me look at her blankly. her brown eyes look at me with hate and I start wondering what happened to Jayden. "H...How is he? Is he the one that told you this?" My voice comes out coldly. Something that it does when I'm not with Jayden or Ryan.

Never did she imagine this as a topic of discussion, at least not now. Jada on the other hand occupied a sitting position with her head lifted up to the ceiling and her eyes shut closed. She was trying to act strong, but Lucia couldn't still notice reoccurring vibrations from her eyes. This was her trying to hold back her tears. “Mom, does dad have any friends or family members who he never mentioned?” Lucia puked from her cavity. Jada replied to this by turning her index finger from side to side vertically. At this point, a droplet of tears had escaped and slowly descended down her face. This she wiped off quickly.

I can't move an inch. My body stood like a statue until my sister and friend got stabbed by multiple pins. My breathing got shallower by the second. Forget the pins; I'd die before they reached me. I closed my eyes, waiting to die. I was so pathetic. I didn't deserve to live. Instead of shots of pain, warmth enveloped me in the form of a man. "I told you not to die on me," Jax whispered in my ear. The pins penetrated him instead of me.

“It’s good to see you again Jada. What happened to you?” “If you’ll just be that noisy, then get out of my sight.” I shot back. I went here to get some distraction and to not be interviewed by him. “Fine, I’m sorry. I forgot that you’re Jada Turner.” I stop for a moment hearing that surname. I smiled bitterly, everyone still thinks that I am a Turner. Only Achilles and the C. Organization know that I’m the daughter of a mafia leader named Jera Young.

Jada chuckled. “And you didn't debunk”. I attacked her. “Babes I tried….will try harder when you spill the tea”. Jada said firmly but jovially. “Jada I wouldn't lie to you, it just happenes”. I explained but Jada wasn't buying it. “And your son, is he aware?”. Jada inquired expecting a different response. “He found out about Peter before I told him and there's nothing going on between us”. I stated for clarity but Jada jaw dropped

She was plotting and planning how to get rid of Jada, the baby, or both. Lawrence was still on the video chat with Charity the chatterbox when Jada found her. Jada got the phone and went off to a quiet place to talk to him. “Daddy, how are you?” She asked sincerely. “Not too good, Shortcake. The pain is pretty bad and it’s getting harder to breathe. They upped my pain meds. So, I guess I’m gonna be sleeping a lot now. Everything I eat makes me sick, so I just don’t have an appetite. I don’t think it’s gonna be very long, honey,” he told her honestly. “We are gonna get moved in and take the kids out tonight, but I promise you I’ll come stay with you tomorrow,” she vowed. “I love you, Daddy,”

But when it actually happened, each time she bought something or the other for herself. Just the last time she won the draw, she bought a gadget that Mr. Jones had not agreed to buy it for her because, to him, it was a waste of money. He did not find it very convincing to buy a touchscreen phone for her when she already had the best phone with buttons. Now that the time was changing and Delilah’s rich friends owned the newly launched touchscreen phone which they did not buy, but their husbands gifted it to them.