Queen Jada Facesit Novels & Stories

She asks immediately when we reach the quieter place. " I'm Jada Costa. I heard that you and Jacob were so close before he died. Did he leave you anything behind?" I ask getting to the point. "Something like what?" She asks but I have seen a flicker of emotion pass through her eyes. Her eyes are just like Jayden's but duller. Her hair seems unruly from all the pins placed on different places. She seems 5"5 tall making her slightly shorter than me. "A chain, anything electronic. A car. You know those." I say and she seems deep in thought. As she touches her blue headphones around her neck. So he got her those.

It is true when they said to be always careful of those people who try to look cute and adorable. I felt bad, because I didn’t even tell my friends about my past, explains why they really can’t do anything about Rei, and they are not even aware that I’m currently in a relationship, well, except for Jada. Wait, Jada! I looked at Jada, almost pleading, asking her by the use of my eyes to help me get out of this situation, and I was beyond glad when she sighed before taking action. I smiled as I anticipate what she was about to do next.

Against all odds. But holding is not the same as winning. And eventually, they could not hold anymore. I turned the page. And found a portrait. Just a sketch, really. Pen and ink. Faded with age. A woman. She was not young in the portrait, but she was not old either. She was somewhere in between, in that particular place where a person stops looking like what they were and starts looking like what they are. Her hair was loose. Her expression was not afraid. Mira. Last Queen of the Witch Covens. Keeper of the High Flame. Killed in the forty-third year of the Crimson War by Aldric the Elder, great-great-grandfather of the current Alpha King.

But even before Ysabella left the room, she shouted “Remember this Clarissa – there is only one queen here in BC Models. And definitely, that’s not you. It’s me!” The staff just shook their heads in disbelief. It was the first time they witnessed such an incident in the building. They did not expect that Ysabella would go that low. In the meantime, everyone was trying to console Clarissa. Throughout it all, she assured everyone that she was well and that they didn't need to be concerned. "I'm alright, guys," Clarissa said, and she added, "Don't worry about me." "I'm very impressed with you, Issa," her catwalk trainer stated. “My admiration for you has only grown more."

Adrian was now fucking Sarah face-to-face; he had spread her slender legs as wide as they would go, her entrance wide open as she met his thrusts. After hundreds of thrusts, Adrian was still not satisfied. He picked up the delicate, limp Sarah and sat her directly on the chair in front of the mirror. “Ah… you… what are you doing…” Sarah was placed on top of Adrian, forced to face the mirror. She could see the two of them in the mirror with crystal-clear clarity.

She couldn't recover from the shock. "Well let's say this is the day you get exposed entirely, no more holy-sinner act, everyone is gonna know who you are". April supplied hastily she was enjoying her sheer shock. The rest of the girls cheered. Jade hissed, those words to her ears were like rattling from a rusty cart on a bumpy path. Jade wanted to ask her sister who she was but she couldn't find her tongue, she just remained where she had fallen with her head raised and looking Jan straight into her grudging eyes. How had she never noticed it before?

“Everyone, witness this, Roselle Adair, formerly sworn enemy of Jace Whitfield, is officially on defense duty now.” The room laughed, good natured, and I felt my face go even warmer, aware of Jace still watching me from across the room with an expression I genuinely could not decode, something between amusement and a question neither of us seemed ready to actually ask out loud, and I had absolutely nothing useful to say in response to any of it.

I can still feel the sadness from him and I look at his to see him force a fake smile. "Congrats guys." A voice speaks just as I was going to talk to Aiden. "Thank you, Jake. " I say as he hugs Aiden and I. "Oh my Goddess. You guys are legit legit King and Queen now." I hear Dree say as she walks up to us with the rest of the group. We hug and the girls gush about the crown. "Come on. You have to get changed for the party." Eva says as her and Dree pull me along with them. I glance back at Aiden to see him look at me before turning his focus back to Derek And Jer.

Thane's eyes was fixed on me and I looked at him. "You're not wearing a bra?" I shook my head and he groaned. "Where is Jairus?" "He's on a trip." He cleared his throat and the table silenced. "As you all know, we have a new queen and she must be celebrated. A ball will be thrown in her honour three nights from today. You all are invited" They cheered and I blushed. He kissed my hands and the meal continued. A ball in three nights? I was so not ready for this.

"Alright, my tongue will ask his name. But please go easy on his flesh." She walks over to my seat and says low, "They have invited your body up, so just humor their rank for a little bit. Don't worry about your skin—my mouth has already asked them not to hurt your face too badly." My eyes look thoroughly unimpressed by her words. "My wolf is not interested in playing these childish games with pups." "Childish games?" Cora frowns deeply, her voice rising in frustration. "Didn't your ears just hear what they said? Jackson is an eighth-degree black belt from the capital! Don't embarrass your name further by underestimating their high skills!"