Jadeitte Avilleria, was the epitome of perfection, but beneath the surface, her life was far from perfect.
As the daughter of a powerful businessman, Jade spent her entire life chasing the one thing she could never have, her father's love. She perfected every skill, graced countless red carpets, and built a flawless public image, all in the hope of earning his attention. Yet no matter how hard she tried, her father remained cold and distant.
Her life wasn't easy ever since her stepmother arrived, along with her fake two-faced stepsister.
Being bullied by words , she endured all of that like a saint, but jade is not a saint, probably.
She endured two years holding back her patience, but after two years of this nonsense, she had enough, because being kidnapped wasn't exactly on Jade's bucket list
Being kidnapped by an unknown group of people that was led by her stepmother.
She was beaten like an animal ..
And tortured by her so called mother ..
but before her even so called mother kill her..
she jumped off the cliff..
But as soon as jade open her eyes, she found herself in someone else's body.
It didn't take long for her to realize that she was in trouble when the original owner of the body she now inhabited... was a supporting character in a novel. And worse, she was fated to die in the story.
But as long as Jadeitte Avillaria stays in this weak body, who will needs a tragic backstory when you can rewrite your own, right?
CHESHIRE CAT
"I never asked to be more than a pawn."
Born with a grin that hides more than it reveals, Nine-once just kid Luchèse , the forgotten daughter of the infamous Cheshire Cat-was never meant to inherit his madness. But blood remembers, and so does the mind. Somewhere between her father's shadow and her own reflection, something dangerous has begun to bloom.
She's not supposed to feel. She's supposed to obey. To serve, to smile, to kill when told. That's what her handler-Adriel Voss- trained her for. But the longer he keeps her leashed, the more the line blurs-between master and monster, between command and desire.
He sees the same fracture in her that lives in him. The same hunger, the same exquisite ruin. And soon, control becomes something neither of them can truly claim.
As her father's legacy coils tighter around her throat, Nine must decide whether she's the weapon or the wielder-whether she belongs to the man holding the leash, or the madness whispering her name.
Because every cat has nine lives.
And she's done pretending this one isn't hers.