Jade Wolfe Novels & Stories

“Jade? I thought you said no werewolf can make it to the Abyss of hell alive and it's true because no werewolf has ever gone there and come back alive" “Jade is not truly a werewolf. She is a dragon's offspring. She is half werewolf and half dragon. But another thing you must consider is her safety. If the Lord of the abyss of hell finds out about her blood, she will be dead. Her blood is a precious one”. “I won't risk my mate’s life". “The choice is yours to make. Either you wait for their demand in exchange for your children or let your mate embark on the journey to the Abyss of hell”.

I frowned wondering what she was talking about. “I am sorry Your Majesty. I tried to make her stop but she wouldn't listen. My wolf is a stubborn one,” the girl pleaded going on her knees. “What is your name?” I asked the girl. “My name is Jade, Your Majesty. Please you can't say anything. I don't want to die like my friend,” Jade pleaded. “You know who we are right?” Maureen asked. “Yes," Jade answered. “Then be rest assured that we can protect you. Can I have a look at your back?” Maureen said to Jade and I could see Jade began to shake visibly.

she said. She scrolled the screen, her face tight. "Yes, that's what I told Marge and Harv. I have a list of their dealers and suppliers and their route." She kept my phone and poked buttons as I drove. Stopping, her finger ran over the screen, a tear formed at the edge of her eye. She wiped it off, put the phone on the seat, and stared out the windshield. I sensed more, "And?" Jade took a deep breath. "I've witnessed three murders--executions, and I know where the bodies are buried. Jack, I can bring them all down."

With that I stand and face Chris may I please be excused I look at him directly and he nods with that I take my bag and I rush up the stairs slamming the door to my room shut. Jade, is she really our relative I ask and she snarls, She is a descendent of the Williams tribe. What should I do I ask not knowing how to handles the situation? I sit onto my bed and take in my surroundings noticing that my bags have already been packed ready for my departure. I phone Javier but I get his voicemail, I hang up and sit on my bed quietly. Jade if what Javier said the other day is true I can't just go with her she may want to harm me or you want if the reason she is here is because she knows your awake

Sage had hurt me with his words this morning, and I just wanted to avoid that terrible moment in the future. “And you are?” I replied with the same energy she tossed my way. “Sloane Wande, daughter of the late Beta Wande and ex-major officer of the SilverWolf Military.” She introduced with a hint of pride in her tone. “I heard about your arrival, but I have just been too busy to meet you in person.” She smiled, but it was clearly fake; however, I was taken aback when she stretched out her hand for…what exactly? A handshake?

Jade disclosed with her face still glued to the ground as she spoke. “Looking for me? Why?” Valerie asked, confused. “I was told by my parents to seek help from you whenever we’re in trouble,”she said and Valerie stopped in her track to take a proper look at the girl, “I’m an Omega from the sunset wolf-pack, sister to the Aletha wolf pack.” Jade added in a sob.

"Alpha Bradley. We need to discuss my joining your pack." He blinked in surprise. "Joining? I don't believe we've met..." Understanding lit his face. "You must be Dr. Jade Wolfe." I inclined my head. "The one and only." Brad stared, comprehension dawning. "Jade? Little Jade, from Willow Creek orphanage?" I arched a brow coolly. "Not so little anymore, as you can see." He flushed slightly. "Forgive me, you're just...not what I expected." His eyes lingered on my legs.

Eyes glowing with power that made the camera flicker and distort. Racheal. My rejected mate. The omega I'd cast aside. The Ghost Wolf I'd spent years studying, documenting, trying to understand. She looked different than the last time I'd seen her. Stronger. More confident. The uncertainty that had clung to her like a second skin was gone, burned away by whatever she'd endured in Kelly's facility. This wasn't the broken girl who'd fled my territory with tears streaming down her face. This was something else entirely. The footage showed her entering the outpost. Three minutes of silence. Then the building exploded in silver flames that consumed everything. Research notes. Equipment. The photo

The King himself comes to meet that woman. “That is Ivy Rochdale,” Jade says, “daughter of the King’s Beta. She trained to be a warrior. One of the few female warriors with a rank. I’ve met her before in one of the Gatherings. She’s a bitch.” Jade turns to me. “And madly in love with your prince.” My head snaps in her direction. “What?” She scoffs. “Everyone’s convinced they’re meant to be. Since they were children. Some even believed that she would be his fated mate. You have competition.”

The pack did seem to still harbor some mixed feelings after the whole training fiasco… But it wasn’t something we had any control over. The pack members, however, had no clue of the amount of pressure these repeated issues had been having on her. Jade was not only young, just barely 18 years old, but also pregnant, and not quite the usual werewolf. Yes, she had a wolf, but she also was a healer – which in turn meant that she was partly a witch. And I had the chance to see her in action right then. “Give me your hand,” she told me, a moment after the doctor shot her with the epidural.