Victorious Jade And Cat Novels & Stories

As the only daughter of the Moonborn Pack Alpha, the most powerful pack in the entire northern territory, I won the combat easily. Just as I was about to claim victory and take the prize, Damien's secretary Celia stepped forward. She said she liked the gemstones too and wanted to challenge me. Damien laughed helplessly. "Sweetheart, she's a member of our pack. Young girls love these shiny things. As the Luna of our pack, you should be generous and let her have them, okay?" I refused outright. These were the only gemstones I'd liked in an entire year of searching. But before the battle even began, Celia's wolf was trembling under my wolf's dominance and didn't dare to shift at all. That day,

As he was about to put the cat down and let Miss Susan send it away, the cat suddenly clung to his hand tightly and meowed for attention. Pausing his hands, he looked at the cat’s pure yet frightened eyes, Jessica’s face suddenly took shape in his mind. It seemed as if Jessica had followed a lot of pet content on Weibo. Blake glimpsed the cat that was smaller than his palm. This cat… resembled that woman a little. Both had a fair and small body, but they had a big temper. Winson was still there pestering him to adopt the cat, stretching his little arm out to reach Blake’s arm. Blake glanced at him and said, “You want to raise this cat?”

I prayed it wasn't Jackson. To my surprise not only did Jade walk in with a confident and cruel smile on her face, but she Was accompanied by Jackson, her lover. They locked their gaze before moving towards me. Jade's lips twisted into another mischievous smile, the kind that made my skin crawl. She was truly enjoying every moment of my misery. She likes seeing me suffer; now I know that. “Well, well, well, what do we have here? The thief who stole my most expensive jewellery“. Jade says, glancing at Jackson, her face filled with satisfaction as she glanced at me.

He was everything an omega like me was never supposed to have. And yet… the bond pulsed between us, undeniable, ancient, alive. My mate. A murmur rippled through the gathered pack members. Some gasped. Some stared at me in open disbelief. Others laughed softly, cruelly, as if the Moon Goddess herself had made a terrible joke. Me? Elara, the quiet omega who cleaned the council hall, who kept her head down, who spoke only when spoken to. I took a step forward before fear could stop me. “Alpha Kael…” My voice shook. “I...I think..."

Back in Julian’s office… Julian gazed at Chris once Tiffany left them. “You’ve done me a favor. What would you like in return?” “No, thank you! I don’t need anything. I love helping people. If Big Brother insists on thanking me, though... You could give me your jade ring.” Chris pointed at the ring on Julian’s thumb. It was a white jade ring with delicate carvings. The white jade was embellished with some irregular emerald jade pieces, like an emerald dragon flying among the clouds.

The smell hits me, and I grimace. "Audrey," I say in a warning tone, "that better not be—" "TEQUILA!" She yells and I groan. Tequila is the sure-fire way to get me both hammered and horny, and she damn well knows this. "Come on, Kat," she says in her sweetest voice, pouting at me then grinning at Dan. She passes Mark a glass. "Why are there five?" I ask her.

This shocked everyone as this stones were picked in the shop that everyone had been saying that it was cursed. Apart from the oil type that she got first, she also managed to get a cockscomb red jade, gluttonous rice type, silk type and two pink lotus root types. K made a lot of money from selling all the jades she got from cutting the stones totaling her proceeds to one hundred and fifty million dollars excluding the twenty million she won from the lousy bet. “Thank you for your patronage, I think you have learnt a great lesson from this,” she said with a smile as she looked at the young man who had been putting on airs earlier.

I hear a gentle stream of polite chatter bubbling from inside, and whispers of a violin playing in an upstairs room. Kitty stands on the sidewalk, peering in through the window for a moment. For all her big talk, I can see she’s slightly nervous as well. “Should we go in?” I say. “No, I’ll text Jade,” she says. She reaches in to her bag, but before she can get her phone, I see a familiar face. Jade walks out of the art gallery. His sandy blonde hair is tied back, and he’s wearing denims, boat shoes, a Breton stripe tee and a light grey man scarf. I see Kitty do a double take. Jade really is male model material.

And then she immediately gathered herself like she had found a new card to continue the game. “This is Duke Winston,” she declared, pointing to the cat. “The late heir’s pet. Lord Jade Moretti’s cherished companion. He is highly respected and untouchable. To harm him is to harm Lord Jade himself.” She smirked. “And yet you dared hurt him with contempt. For that, I will punish you on behalf of Lord Jade. Pour the boiling soup on her!”

The father lamented, picking up the remote to put in the television. Hours later. Jade and her friends were all gathered as they tossed in celebration ofwhat had happened. “To Jade!” one friend shouted, raising her glass. “To victory,” Jade replied, clinking glasses with a broad smile. “She always thought she was better than you,” a friend sneered. “Well, not anymore,” Jade said smugly. “I have always hated her. Always. Now I have my father's riches to myself. She should depend on her husband, the Alpha,” Jade added.