The Jade Peony Book Novels & Stories

She and Grayson were fine with that. “I think Ty is more than just a black opal dragon,” I answer. They all look at me like I have lost my mind. I sat there for a few minutes, trying to figure out how to explain what I was thinking. I explained that she did but didn’t fit the description of what a black opal dragon should look like. I walk over to the bookshelf and pull off the book about gemstone dragons. It has both physical descriptions and pictures showing what the person will look like as well as what their dragons will look like.

Jenny pulled Jade further into the park and said as they walked, "Don't be anxious. You'll find out soon enough." Soon, Jade, still puzzled, was pulled to the center of the park, and exquisite decorations came into her view. The vivid red roses and balloons stood out, especially in the snow. Jade stopped in her tracks. She looked at Jenny and saw she was smiling at her with a motherly expression. Jade felt a chill run down her spine. Just as Jenny thought she'd figured out what was going on, Jade suddenly asked, "Are you preparing to hold an event here?"

Feeling helpless, Samuel touched his head and said awkwardly, "I know these things can't compare with the Divine Beauty Pearl, but I have tried my best to buy all the treasures in the auction house. There are many good things inside, Ningyue..." Ningyue raised her head and looked at Samuel. "So are you planning to compensate me with all these?" Samuel nodded. Ningyue smiled coldly, "The Divine Beauty Pearl is the heirloom of our Jade Palace, and it is something that we disciples have protected with our lives for generations. You lost it, and now you want to compensate me with these broken pieces? Chief, are you kidding me?"

“Yeah. I am going to get some jade with Kaze. Do you have any recommendations here in Riverbank? Some place where I can get a good bargain.” “Jade…” Pamela almost passed out on the spot. The situation was dire yet Darcy had the mood to shop for jade with Kaze. However, as Darcy’s assistant, Pamela maintained her professionalism. She calmed herself down and said, “Marlboro. That’s the biggest place in Riverbank for jades. There are a lot of shops there as well. I’m sure you can pick something good from there. “Should I contact you for a professional appraiser?”

Sitting on her bed, with crossed legs - a lady in her pajamas reading a book. More precisely, a romance book. In this age, who doesn't want to dream about those fantastical love stories? If it is about transporting oneself to another dimension, isn't it cool that way? Becoming a villain in a story, isn't it thrilling enough to be adapted into a movie? Jade was one of those people, and forever will be. She's an avid reader of love stories and had a large collection of that in her room.

FLORENCE’S POV The moment I stepped into the meeting room, I felt my patience evaporate. Jade, dressed in an elegant fitted dress and heels, sat at the table, flipping through documents like she belonged in the office. Beside her, a massive bouquet of deep red roses rested on the table, their sweet scent filling the air. Blake was already seated across from her, arms crossed, looking as unimpressed as I felt. Jade glanced up and smiled. “Oh, you’re here! Perfect timing. I wanted to share some exciting news.”

"Tomorrow then, it is." "I should leave now," Cole says to my father. Father nods at him before he makes his way to his car, giving me one last look as he reverses and drives out. "Look pretty tonight Gianna. The Ardolf are very significant about looks." Yes, I know. I knew of one who found pretty in my hair down and I'll remember not to pack it up in a ponytail. Or maybe I would do otherwise to get his hands on my hair again, either to take away my packer or use my ponytail for something else.

I rubbed my wrist slowly, annoyed that he had gripped me so tightly until it reddened. He was holding a small box when his hand went out of his pocket. At one glance, I could tell it was a piece of jewelry. That unique peach design box... It could be none other than jewelry by the Peach Blossom Jewelry. He offered it to me, but I refused to take it. He seemed to have anticipated my rejection, so he let out a helpless sigh before opening the box. Inside was a slim bracelet made from the finest jadeite I had ever seen.

“And what’s even crazier is that it’s literally the exact same scene from—” “Tragedies of True Hearts, yeah,” Jade cut in, lifting a mauve sweater and holding it up to her chest. The color pulled warm gold from her eyes. “You think he’s read it?” I snorted aloud, tipping my head back. “Tristain? Reading romance novels? Please. He probably only reads grim nonfiction or pretentious realistic fiction. There’s no way he’s touched something that unhinged.” Jade only hummed, unconvinced, draping another miniskirt over her arm. God—how many skirts could one person possibly need?

Lili’s voice drew him out of his thoughts, “It’s made of jade.” He turned to her, surprised. It dawned on him that he had never seen Jade of such excellent quality and exceptional beauty. Its green hue sparkled against the light, casting a spellbinding aura about it. Thone was filled with a newfound appreciation for the precious item, understanding that it may hold some greater significance that had yet to be revealed.