Novel & Cerita Jade Legacy Kindle

Jades pov I woke up pretty early. Due to the fact hunger forced me awake. I get my shower and braid my hair. Since I’m going to the training ground I put on some leggings and sports-bra with a cut off shirt. My tattoos are on full display. I have 2 full sleeves and rib tattoos. I check myself in the mirror. I look amazing. You can almost see every muscle ripple. “ you can thank me for that!” Onyx says. I chuckle and say “ good morning. You ready to show these boys how girls fight?”

~LEVENA~ ‘You can’t just up and leave Jade. You need to calm down and think this through.’ I tried to reason with her as she started peeling off the shirt. ‘There’s nothing to think through, Lev. I thought I blocked you out already.’ ‘You can block me out when you barely have any control over yourself. Leaving is a bad idea if there’s any chance that our pup is still out there.' ‘He is fucking dead. He's gone.’ Jade yelled, cutting me off. I stayed quiet, watching as another sob wracked through her body. ‘Stop trying to make me have hope, Lev; he is gone,’ she whispered in between sobs.

He had messed with the wrong person. Jade huffed victoriously and reached into her bag. She pulled out a sticker which she stuck to his head and then her phone. She removed the tracker on his sleeve and took a picture of his ID card and then of him. Sending the first picture to a contact saved as Lewis on her phone, she instructed that he dug up every dirt on him and sent it to her in less than thirty minutes.

Leah handed the jade to Jade, saying, "Jade, take it." Jade looked at Leah in bewilderment. "Grandma, what's this?" Leah put the jade around Jade's neck and smiled. "This is yours. I was keeping it for you, but from now on, you'll keep it yourself." Jade was only an adopted daughter. In her previous life, she hadn't even known who she was. Was Leah now revealing her true identity by giving her the jade? Seeing Jade's eager expression, Leah shook her head. "When I brought you from the orphanage, this jade was already on you. I don't know much about your background, but perhaps this jade is a clue."

We all rushed to him. He showed his long chin pendant, which look like two god-like figures reading something and rounding it something written in a weird language. Before we question, Vante pointed to the door, there is the same craving as the pendant. He removed his chain and fixed it on the craving, it get fixed like a missing puzzle. Then with a loud creaking sound, the iron door opened. Again before any query, Vante voiced, "It's my family heirloom, this is the last thing they gave me before they die." Ric patted his back, and we all walked into the weird creepy library where there were many books, I mean uncountable books, the selves high like it gonna touch the sky. I wonder how did t

"Before we left, I managed to save one thing from your mother's personal safe. I couldn't bring the jewelry or the deeds—Marcus's guards were watching the main hall. But I got this." She opened the box. Resting on the tarnished velvet was a piece of smooth, sea-green jade. It was carved with intricate, ancient patterns, but it was jagged along one edge—clearly only half of a larger emblem. Even in the dim twilight filtering through the curtain gap, the jade seemed to pulse with a faint, cool luster.

I pushed it open softly. Jade wasn't in the silk bed. She was curled up in the oversized leather armchair by the window, still wearing that crimson dress, though the heels had been kicked across the rug. She was fast asleep, her head tilted at an awkward angle, the silver laptop resting precariously on her knees. I walked over, my boots silent on the carpet. I reached down to take the laptop before it slid to the floor, but as my fingers brushed the trackpad, the screen flickered to life.

“Fine.” Tentatively, she pushed the journal over the table. I paused only for a moment before grabbing it, my fingers gliding across the worn leather. As soon as I put my hands on it, I felt it — a pulse. I inhaled sharply. “It’s enchanted.” She nodded. “Of course it is. My parents weren’t idiots. #15 They knew the Council would come for them. Maxwell frowned. “Define ‘worthy.’ ”

“The Archer Legacy was passed down to me. I am the prophesized Slayer.” It was silent. Her eyes swept around waiting for the first lycan to react. When the reactions erupt, the numbness and pain shot through her and she could not breathe to utter a response to the series of questions. No, all she could see was Theodavian rising to his feet and making his way out of the Great Hall.

and kept driving. ----- Jade burst through my door at seven with a bottle of wine and a face that said she was done waiting. She dropped onto the couch, poured two big glasses without asking, and ordered, “Everything. Leave nothing out.” I told her all of it. It took a little over an hour. Jade stayed quieter than usual, her expressions doing all the talking. The leak and Diana’s role made her jaw clench tight. The forged transfer pulled a sharp, angry sound out of her. The trust fund for Isla made her eyes shine with unshed tears before she blinked them back.