Jade Empire Romance Novels & Stories

She was the Empress of the Phoenix, and if the world wanted another war, she would give them a masterpiece of destruction. "To the future," Jade whispered, raising her glass of water. "To us," Caspian corrected, clinking his champagne flute against her glass. The Sovereign Peace had begun, but the Sterling-Caspian era was only just getting started.

I let her get familiar with how my body feels, and how I treat her the way she should always had to be treated. She is fragile and strong at the same time, she wants me, but sometimes her body relives past wars that I promise to erase. I lock my eyes on her and kiss her lips softly, and only then, after I made her remember who is the one in front of her, she wraps her legs around my waist, putting her in the perfect position. She moans and shifts her hips to receive me. I lower her onto my member. I can’t get it all in her in this position, but what I can slip in is more than enough.

And in this moment I realised that I am in love…. I am in love with Jade … Jade p.o.v After sometime he tied my eyes with a satin cloth over my eyes and took me somewhere . " Ready? " He asked. I nodded. He slowly untied the cloth around my eyes , I slowly opened my eyes but I didn't see anything. It was dark everywhere but suddenly one by one Light started getting on making me gasped at the beautiful sight in front of me . The ground was covered with petals of red roses, and there was a candle light dinner .

Jade smiles, her emerald eyes shining, and nods. “Of course, sweetheart. You are the one to decide who is going to be your life partner. But I can surely say, you will like him.” Coral rolls her eyes, now more annoyed at the fact that the man does not have a face. “Alright, I am leaving.” Right then, Emily enters and calls for Coral. Coral turns back and internally ponders what she will comment on now. Emily talks rash sometimes and some words she says aren't very sweet. “Jade, is this the dress you chose?” she asks her sister-in-law. To that, Jade nods. She is glad to see Coral in that dress and of course, she looks beautiful.

Emma glanced at Qri, who seemed to be praising her, and her lips carried a faint smile that was hard to detect: "That's right, the eldest son of the Seldom family, Luna Sandra's biological son, Jadeite, is coming back. In the previous life, he was a good brother, confidant, and prince to Edward! Remembering that turbulent past, when I kneeled and begged him, he shut the door on me and said, 'A little wretch who doesn't know her limits!'" "Doesn't know her limits," Emma raised her head, looking at the dazzling sun above, then suddenly turned around and walked towards Emily's room. Suddenly, Qri said, "Miss, fifth young lady, she..." implying that Emily would probably cry and cause a commotion

" All my life, my mother prepared me for this moment, sometimes in the most painful way, and none of it was enough. The jade warriors who are there are strangers, the boys from the Faeria shouldn't be so nice. She literally told me that it would happen, and yet, now that it has happened, it is still hard to understand. Is it real? Or is this illusion how the madness begins? The bed underneath me looks real, even if tropical hot air, real. I feel the space that the immortal warriors occupy in the room, the energy that fills it, very, very real. There's something about these immortal young men that's more potent than any of the immortal young men I've ever dated before and I've dated many, eve

There was a long time before this story began, when they were still living misery, before they had the empire they had today, when they were single, they were chased in wars, so when they were on their escape, they simply found the jade mountains. It was at that time, in question, when they made a pact with him as a priestess and healer and him as a monk, in exchange for riches and the healing of the jade lord's wife, in which the two were married, the Old Master passed away, although since then. Although the Yang Chen family has been deliberately trying to push him away, to no avail when they realized that the gift given by the lord of Jade and Buddha has not passed on to any son other than

Or she would be on her knees, begging for her life. I let out a slow chuckle as I picked another slice of watermelon. The last part didn't fit Jade's profile. Jade Roberts isn't one to beg.She would rather be burnt alive than get on her knees. Instead, she would devise a means to escape. And that is where I wanted her. On her knees. Those puppy eyes fixed eagerly on my face. Bare, in front of me. At my mercy. To do as I seem fit. That was how my wedding night was supposed to be spent. Until she slapped me. And changed the story.

“And what’s even crazier is that it’s literally the exact same scene from—” “Tragedies of True Hearts, yeah,” Jade cut in, lifting a mauve sweater and holding it up to her chest. The color pulled warm gold from her eyes. “You think he’s read it?” I snorted aloud, tipping my head back. “Tristain? Reading romance novels? Please. He probably only reads grim nonfiction or pretentious realistic fiction. There’s no way he’s touched something that unhinged.” Jade only hummed, unconvinced, draping another miniskirt over her arm. God—how many skirts could one person possibly need?

Elara watched the city breathe from the penthouse window. Night lights blinked like promises that never kept. The room smelled of lemon and old perfume. Glass and steel held everything together up here. It fit Adrian—clean, sharp, cold. He came in without knocking. He moved like a man used to being obeyed. He took off his coat and did not look at her. He poured himself a drink with hands that did not tremble. “Elara.” His voice had no heat. “We sign tonight.”