Jade Cat Victorious Novels & Stories

Jade rolled her eyes playfully and they immediately started playing with the pads. A little scream here and there pumped up her morale. Jace would steal a few glances at her and smile occasionally. She was so focused on winning which it was something that he wanted for her. He was going to allow her to win. After the first round, he won and she didn't hide how disappointed she was about this. Until the attendant said that there was a prize to be given if she managed to win the next round. She was then prepared to do it again. And on the second round, she won and squealed in happiness for having win this round. She collected her gift which was a huge teddy bear and some other girlies things

Defeated. ---

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,

“You looked kind of lost in thought. Are you okay?” “Just wondering if the elders have found any good dirt on Victor and river bed yet!” I half-lied. “I’m thinking about putting a call in to them while you’re enjoying your girl’s night. I can tell you what they say if you want?” I offered. Jade smiled wide. “I’d love to know if they found anything! If it goes to trial, I’m more than happy to take the stand against him.” I was beyond impressed with my mate’s courage. I’m not sure I would feel brave enough to confront someone at the hands of whom I’d suffered endless abuse. I could already feel Jade making me stronger, but it was like she had such a large untapped base of strength I’d never ev

Who would have known that they will meet again, under circumstances pitting them against one another, again? Ana had won those years ago, but this time, she is ready to fight to the death. “She won’t win this time, and neither will her damned boss. I’ll fucking make sure of that.” Jade mutters to herself, her resolution made, and final.

I walked, more like staggered slightly to the mantle by the fireplace where all the family’s knickknacks and small achievements were kept on display. I saw the small trophy Pearl got for her waterboarding camp, a photo of her all red face and wet by the side. Ryan was in a karate fit which was very on-brand for him. Margaret won the tastiest roast at a fair and Chase squished between all of them in another photo, holding a birthday cake.

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

In the end, it came down to the two of them, and no one was surprised when Jate hit the bullseye right in the center in his final shot, edging Landon out for the win. “Ah, that’s too bad,” Avinia sighed. “I was hoping Landon would win.” “And I was hoping Jate would win!” Isla said, clapping loudly. Kit wasn’t really cheering for either of them, but she was relieved it wasn’t one of the unattractive Representatives or those who annoyed her who had won. Her mother congratulated Jate on his victory, and Kit hopped up off of the bench to bring him his prize. “Jaterius of Rockdale,” she said in her most formal voice, never minding her mother who looked embarrassed, “I congratulate you on your wel

Ace scoffed at Jade's words unbelievably. Jade moved closer, as if it was a hug but wasn't really touching him. Jade's hands were in his pockets as usual, as a stern look appeared on his face. "Let me give you an advice, little cousin. If you want to win against me, break free from your father, first. Let go of your mother's arm you're still laying in. And don't be influenced by what she says, either. Then when you've done that, you can come and find me. I'll consider you my opponent then." Jade pat him thrice on the shoulders and proudly walked away.

“Okay.” Jade continued to walk; she rubbed her arms. She replayed what she was going to say to them, and what they would probably do to her, she wasn’t afraid to die but she was afraid of losing her dad. She arrived at town hall Gage and Kills were torturing a beast-looking thing, they finished it off and lit it on fire. The moon was high, the clouds circled it. A light breeze settled; the snow stopped. “Why don’t you pick on someone that can take you on,” I yelled.