Jade Songs From Victorious の小説・ストーリー

What if he had taken her away to celebrate their victory, leaving me behind in the dust? I was about to give up hope when I caught sight of them in the distance, Athen holding Jade's hand and leading her towards the exit. They looked so happy, so content, so in love. It was then that I realized that this victory wasn't just about winning or losing, it was about finding the person that you loved, the person that made you happy, the person that made you feel alive. And I was clearly not the person who got loved and cared by Athen right now. It was Jade who still won it.

“I love you. I’ll come back to you.” Before Cole could respond, Jade appeared at their side, her dagger glowing with the light of a thousand choices, her armor etched with runes of protection. “I saw them coming,” she said, her silver hair whipping in the wind as more ships descended. “They’ve been gathering forces across the world—building an army of those who chose certainty over possibility, who want to rule instead of choose.”

Shawn nodded, trying not to break eye contact. Jade sighed and looked down at her fingers. “We weren't involved in an accident. We were kidnapped. He was a psychopath. He killed my mother. Gave her cuts all over her body and let her bleed. She died in my arms. Slowly and painfully. I was tortured and... And... R***d. Then I was locked up in that dark place, cold, hungry, and afraid. And every day I prayed for death. But it didn't come. Neither did help.” Jade paused as the words stuck in her throat. The tears were forcing their way down her cheeks as she wiped them off.

I'm sure he's the one doing this, if we take him down they'd stop or so I hope. Jade losses her patience, she draws water from the air and the earth and turned them into sharp shards of ice, she releases the shards which go flying in nuemerous directions hitting the warlocks, then surround us with snow and ice on the ground all around, it buys us a few seconds without distraction to locate the cold blooded monster behind all this.

As they journeyed back home, the weight of their victory settled in. Athena, still radiating a gentle lunar glow, walked alongside Brody, whose revived vitality belied his recent brush with death. Scarlett and Lucine flanked them, their lunar-infused powers now a warm, comforting presence. Tristan and Rosalind led the procession, their twins' bond strengthened by their shared victory. Jasper and Elian followed closely, their banter and laughter infectious. Rosalind's melodic voice rose above the din, singing an ancient hymn of triumph. The Institute's team joined in, their harmonies intertwining with the Coalition's rugged chants.

“Since I can’t have you anymore Jade I’m going for your mother!” Juka taunted. Jade wasn’t sure if they were empty threats, she was going to get to him again, she wanted to show him that his army was going to fall before his eyes, and they were. His army was getting smaller by the second. The group Jade had formed had already lost people, but they were holding strong. She was proud of them; she would celebrate with them if they made it out alive. The place was practically destroyed, but Jade promised herself she would help them rebuild it.

Jade appeared as a small baby by how mom kissed her forehead and whispered prayers of quick recovery for her. Jade is a daredevil. She overcame hell and escaped a life others would prefer to run away from. Running away simply states the fact that they would commit suicide. But Jade expertly got out of it. She wrote her own fate and started from a point no one can consider surpassing. I am certain she will overcome this too. "Shh, it's okay, Natalie. Don't worry yourself." Dad joined her as he held mom providing his support to her restless heart. "Jade is a warrior. She will heal sooner."

“With fiery ambition, we raise our swords high. Defying the Gods, we challenge the netherworld's might. As far as my eyes can see, the stars and moon are cast away. A mighty roar shakes the heavens and earth into disarray. With a single step, chaos reclaims its sway, and all creatures return to primordial clay.” This was a song released by Wyvern Peak during the Battle of Azure Creek. It instantly became the heart and soul of all the soldiers of Wyvern Peak. The mighty aspirations of Wyvern Peak were contained within the song—the heroic spirits daring to fight in heaven and earth.

VICTOR MOREAU This was my chance, however. The fleeting loss of his focus, the distraction-it was a vanishing moment of opportunity, but an opportunity nonetheless. Even while they were restraining me, it did not drain me as much as did the weight of what had happened, building a desperation that was going to consume me. My body ached, my head throbbed, and the knowledge that I'd been outsmarted by people I'd assumed were powerless were bitter pills to swallow. But seeing Helen-Nora, Eleanor, and Marcus drive off into the night had kindled a spark of triumph at Damian's defeat.

He has just shown her affection in front of us all and neither of them seemed to have realised. “Are you excited about your next session with Reece?” I asked trying to lighten the mood. “I am, I am hoping that he might finish my legs tonight and then tomorrow he can start on my arms”. “Do you want me to take you?” I asked. “No, I will be taking her” Jack told me. “I will need a couple of you to come as guards. You can choose between you who comes”. We all glared at each other, we all knew that we needed to know what happened to judge who won the second part of the bet.