Saint Jade Novels & Stories

His opponent was Jade, the Saintess of Modest Lady Holy Land, also known as Thousand Eyes and Flowers. It was already extremely rare for two contestants with such a rare same surname to appear in the same tournament. They belonged to different factions yet both were advancing to the final few rounds. Not to mention, if Yara had revealed his phoenix bloodline and inheritance, he might have very well made it to the finals too. The people with the surname Fries were terrifying beyond words! These were the thoughts running through Chase's head for no particular reason. On the other hand, after Jade saluted, she launched her attack without hesitation.

“Some gang whatever. The people here try to avoid them cause they can get really crazy. It’s probably why they’re avoiding you. Not sure what a beautiful woman is doing here, and from the looks of it, you’re not only beautiful but crazy too,” “Mhm,” She’s not lying. I can tell that she’s not with the way she keeps looking at the purse. Not in fear… but something else. “Are you hungry?” She grins there. “Sure. You paying, Miss…?” “Eve,” “Beautiful name too,” She says this with a nod. “Okay, come, come. Let me take you somewhere we both can get something then,” —— Her name is Jade. She’s the sixth child in a family of eight. She’s a thief most of the time but not always. She enjoys classical m

“Hi. How’s the transfer going?” “I still have a few boxes to unbox, but this is the closest I can call home. Thank you, Mykel.” Jade had been an orphan since high school. I had to admit—she was a strong woman, finished college, and raised a kid alone. Somehow, she reminded me of Adley. “You don’t have to thank me. I’m grateful you allowed me to help you. How’s Jax?” “He’s enjoying the space and the peace without our loud neighbors. He’s been playing and running in the apartment the whole morning.” She paused for a moment. “Have you opened up to your wife?”

He and Hunter have become good friends too. I introduced them to a few other Confradia agents and their spouses. Everyone hit it off. She’s now part of the Confradia wives club. She, Jade, Maleah, Sophia, Sage, and Ivy are all good friends. No, we’re not married yet. San’s been adamant that she wants to wait a while, and I’ve supported her decision. For now, I’m just happy to wake up with her in my arms.

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Jada blushed and turned her head, smiling at his compliments. Jada definitely looked the part of an executive wearing a purple tweed Christalini jacket and skirt sporting Swarovski pearl buttons and fringed décor. She had her hair coifed in a beautiful updo, and she wore one carat square diamond earrings. Her shoes were Sergio Rossi Godiva Beige pumps that made her beautiful legs even lovelier. Brayden did not miss that effect at all. He was definitely a “leg man” when it came to Jada’s legs.

Jade stated, playing with the strand of hair elegantly yet seductively. Mia tilted her head and eyed Jade with cluelessness. Her eyes fell on the boys, and she used her chin to point at Jade. “Is she someone I should know? Who’s she? An award-winning international model, singer, or actress?” She replied in boredom and leaned against Mason while cleaning non-existent dirt on her nails. Jade froze, and her expression became awkward, signifying that she didn’t fall into the category Mia pointed out. And she wasn’t important enough for Mia to know.

Jade was a simple girl. She was 20 years old, a University student that always brought in high marks. Her whole life she had followed the rules. She studied hard, never went to parties, was the valedictorian to her high school’s graduating class, did volunteer work with her spare time, listened to her parents and went to church on Sundays

I complain as I try to switch it on. Sydney K. Can't reach Jada. Tell her Ivy Armstrong is heading her way with a group. Fuck!

With pride clearly written on his face, Jade pulled Kalista close and placed an arm around her waist. "This is Kalista. She is my mate, Mary. I found her in Northville," "Your mate?" Mary exclaimed, her eyes going wide with shock. Jade stared at her, his expression one of perplexity. He couldn't understand why Mary was shocked. Meanwhile, Kalista gazed up at Jade. "Who is she?" she asked softly. "This is Mary, the daughter of Salem," Jade answered her. "Remember I told you about Salem" "Yes," Kalista nodded, relief flooding through her that Salem was indeed an elderly woman. She didn't want another competition with another girl over Jade. Then she gazed at Mary again and offered a hesitant '