Jade X Cat Novels & Stories

Since my stay here, I heard her name a few good too many times while the guys were talking. I hear the rumble of bikes and I turn, but the hill blocks my view of the other side. Kaleb howls his lungs out and I put my food down to get him from his rocking chair, but Jade gets him. She was the one who came back with Beggar 2 weeks back. She has a beautiful tattoo that she shows off on her back, of a fallen angel sitting with a broken wing. She’s shorter than me, but not by much. She played a game of Jenga with me the one night while we binged watched, Discovery of Witches.

Catherine cried. “No. But don’t make me. Stop this.” His voice lowered, cold and tired. “You need to admit that you and Sierra are wrong this time.” “Ridiculous.” Catherine let out a bitter laugh. “You’re making me hate her even more!” Her voice shook. “I’ve been trying to ignore this, but Zane, tell me—what is Jade to you? Do you think I’m dense? Do you think I don’t feel the change? Tell me now… why do you care so much about her?” Tears streamed down her cheeks.

Ethan pulled a chair in front of the table and said, “Well, usually, Mister Jade sends you these gifts on your birthday. But today is not your birthday.” Four years ago, Kate started receiving gifts from Mister Jade on birthdays. Mister Jade never missed greeting and gifting her a piece of valuable jade. May it be jewelry or a piece of handcraft. Unfortunately, her family never found out who Mister Jade was, nor did Kate’s father put much effort into knowing his name. In Ethan’s view, as long as the jades were harmless, he did not mind that his daughter was receiving admiration gifts. It was expected. Kate was beautiful, after all. Even Kate’s older sister had lots of gifts during her birthd

Charlotte's expression turned sour as an ironic laugh escaped her lips. "Penny, did you manage to find my cat?" Jade had already led Penny out of the car. Her voice was innocent as she asked, "Charlotte, what cat are you talking about?" "She lost my precious cat," Charlotte replied, her gaze razor-sharp. She caught wind of the budding relationship between Jade and Penny, which irked her. "Jadey, how do you know her?" Jade and Charlotte's relationship was not exactly friendly despite their surface-level politeness. Jade's heart leaned toward Penny.

Cat said, looking at Jade, who in turn was glaring at them both. Yes. As far as I know. The best thing to do is to ignore her, whatever she does,Elara said. Cat replied,guess she's one of those spoilt brats.who are always craving for attention.she said it loud enough so Jade could hear. Jade only scowled. Don’t let her get to you. Cause trust me, she’ll try her best to get a reaction from you. Just let it roll off your back. Cat nodded, smiling. “Thanks.

“Jade. Simply think about it. Do you really want to miss out on this opportunity? When will you ever have another one? Go ahead, I will cover for you if you cover for me.” “What are you talking about?” She reached behind her back pocket and pulled out a cigarette. “Xavier doesn’t want me to smoke, so while I am at it, go meet that boy. Love does not wait.” “You are his cousin, indeed.” “Of course, I am. What did you think I was to him earlier? A hook-up girl?” She put the cigar in her mouth and lit it. ‘You look like one.’ Jade spoke to herself. “Okay, I will be right back. And don’t die before I get back.”

Axel's pov Before my dad ever mentioned marrying her mom, I already knew exactly who Jade was. I saw her for the first time when she was only eighteen. At the time, she was working a part-time shift at a small, dusty grocery store just off the highway. I hadn't gone inside to buy anything; I was just passing through when I saw her standing outside by the loading bay. She was feeding a stray cat. It was a skinny, pathetic thing, clearly sick and shivering, but she didn’t look disgusted. She just bent down, tore her own sandwich in half, and dropped the piece on the pavement with a practiced ease, like she’d done it a hundred times before.

I shouted, hoping someone would hear. “And you are?” a woman’s authoritative voice called down from above. “I’m—” I hesitated, my thoughts racing. “Yes! I didn’t quite get that! You’ll have to speak up!” “I’m Jade . . . Jade Ishola!” I finally said, thinking, 'What’s the point of lying now?' “Welcome to the Family, Jade,” the woman said. Seven columns of bamboos raised, creating a passage through the wall. “He was meant to leave you alone in the forest. We can’t afford to have anyone weak among us again.”

"How are you?" "Terrible!" Jade exclaimed, holding her head in her hands and rolling on the bed. "I do not have a phone and it's so frustrating." "You haven't spoken to Bellamy, right?" Aunt Amber's attention was undivided and was given only to my baby sister. "Bellamy?" Jade sat up then laughed the kind that you'd know the person was probably hurting from inside. "We're no longer together. He used me as a bet and that's it. I'm with Tristan now."

“Moonlight Jade, why don’t you sleep – ” “Jeffrey . . . Kiss me, don't you?" I shook my head, "Look, Moonlight Jade, I can do this - " "Am I not pretty enough?" Jade asked, loudly. "No, Moonlight Jade you are beauti -" "Then why can't you love me like you love those girls on your bed?" she said even louder. "Moonlight Jade, listen, that was not - "