Saint Jade Novels & Stories

“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?”

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.

“But I’m remarkably likable once you understand how the world actually works.” Jade met her eyes, unflinching, chest tight. “I’m returning the Veil estate. And the money you paid me for that… church stunt ” Her jaw clenched, voice sharp as stone. “Then I’ll tell Kain exactly what kind of monster you are. A manipulative, cruel excuse for a mother. You're a horrible mother.”

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 '

Sable said and then pointed to me, “And this is your future queen, Jade. This is Ivana Sanger, Jude’s mate.” “No flipping way!” She said, bringing me in for a hug. “Wait, aren’t you the one that Joshua saved?” “Yes, ma’am.” I said, respectfully. “Nope.” Jade said. “I’m Aunt Jade to you. And if Jude ever gets out of line, I meant what I said.” I laughed. “Okay.” “Are you all going swimming?” “Yeah, join us for a while.” Sable said. “Hell yeah. I’m getting drinks for us too!” she said as she mind linked someone. When she refocuses, she smiles, “Let’s go!”

Stella replied, a touch awkward, her guard still up. “Well, Stella,” Jade said warmly, her smile unwavering, “whenever you need to get out of this house and breathe some fresh air, just let me know. Don’t worry—I’m not like most Lycans. I don’t care about this whole ‘lesser species’ nonsense. Hugo told me about you, and I know you’re far from home and your friends. If you need someone to talk to, I’m here.” Stella’s face softened, a relieved smile breaking through. The weight of being stuck in this house, surrounded by tension, eased just a bit. Knowing she had a potential friend in Jade felt like a lifeline.

Seeing Winter looking like a million bucks, Jade said, "Winter, you're heading out? Are you leaving this early?" "Yep, Mom. I'm about to head out." Winter flashed a grin that could light up the room. Noticing Jade's anxious vibe, she dashed over and linked arms with her. "Don't sweat it, Mom. I'm all good. Guess what? I'm off to shoot that ad, the Saint Di one I mentioned before." "Saint Di? The line from Collosus Group? Didn't you say it was pretty much a no-go?" Jade was floored but mostly stoked. "For real? If that's the case, that's the best news ever!"