Just Jade

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Time 3h 58m

Reads 1,234
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Parts 30
Time 3h 58m

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It was all simple for Jade, look out for Jade and only Jade. He loved being alone, having control over his space, emotions and everything else. No presence was better than his solitude. Then friendship walked through the door.All Rights Reserved

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Jade knew that the moment Maya stepped back into the room, soft and sleepy-looking in borrowed cotton, Jade would be gone. Just dust. She pressed the heels of her hands into her eyes. "Get a grip," she whispered harshly. "You're not thirteen and writing fanfiction. She's your friend. She trusts you. Don't be a fucking creep." Still, the part of her she hated most whispered: But what if she wanted you to look? And fuck. What if she did?

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They both craved something more, something to fill the emptiness that their lives held, but neither of them expected for the love they shared to change their lives for good.

She is the newbie, most people hate her but some people love her. She is complicated and very hard to understand but when you get to know her you find out it's a mystery I planned to come to this school to be the quiet, unnoticed, never bullied, lonely and not so friendly girl But everything changed when I got three best friends and met the most amazing boy in the world Am I gonna follow my boring and lonely plan?? Am I still gonna be daddy's baby?? Or am I gonna live my life to the fullest

𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐞 is everything that she'd ever dreamed to be. Not exactly a princess like her younger self would've imagined, but, nevertheless, she had so much going for her. She was beauty and brains. As she studies in university to become a surgeon, her life remains simplistic. That is until 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 shows up. Madison doesn't just peacefully enter Ariella's life after all of their years apart- she causes a 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚. From her dangerously scented perfume to her bored gaze, she alters Ariella's life completely. Smooth skin becomes bruised with love bites, perfect hair becomes tangled with knots, and soft whispers turn desperate. The two women fight teeth and nail to make up for lost time, but it doesn't all fall into place so easily.

Jade wasn't sure if she could fall in love with anyone with her unpredictable mood swing . She rather stay by herself instead of torturing someone who didn't deserve it. She knew she needed to do some work on herself but she meets an unexpected person who changes her attitude towards herself could she fall in love . Will she allow herself to be loved ?

Her heart chose him before she even realized it. He loved her real self-without masks, without expectations. And even when duty tried to tear them apart, their love held on-because some connections are made from the soul, not by rules.

Love itself has never been just one exchange between only 2 people, not with Leah at least. In this roller coaster of emotions, the young college student battles with her heart and her mind in the decision making of finding the one that's truly meant for her. Relationships, friendships, and her entire life itself tested.

"So all came to a most happy end. Love and the Soul had sought and, after sore trials, found each other; and that union could never be broken"

Two souls found each other in a broken frame. One made the other more mature and strong, the other made became open and vulnerably emotional. No matter what happen, they always find their way back together. They've come to understand each other in ways that no one else does. And a heart has so much power within its tenderness.

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Jade knew that the moment Maya stepped back into the room, soft and sleepy-looking in borrowed cotton, Jade would be gone. Just dust. She pressed the heels of her hands into her eyes. "Get a grip," she whispered harshly. "You're not thirteen and writing fanfiction. She's your friend. She trusts you. Don't be a fucking creep." Still, the part of her she hated most whispered: But what if she wanted you to look? And fuck. What if she did?

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