Novel & Cerita Jade Songs From Victorious

“Yeah, yeah. Taylor’s completely handling you. I’ve got to admit, I’m proud of her. Come here and lean down.” I squatted in front of her and put my head in her lap. She placed her hand on my head and started humming the tune that we all knew all too well at this point. If I had been looking at her face, I would have seen her glowing purple eyes—the telltale sign of her powers flowing through her. It only took about thirty seconds before the song ended, and all my fatigue was gone. Muscle pain, soreness, burning eyes, and all-around lethargy were all taken away. “Damn, I forgot how good that feels! I feel amazing, better than usual, actually.”

She was unbelievably attractive. “Alright, listen,” she said. “If we do have a wedding, the winner gets a song. If we don’t, then the loser sings at Brian’s or Daryl’s wedding. Deal?” “Who picks the song?” I asked. “The loser or me?” I winked. “The loser, pretty boy,” she smiled at my confidence. “Deal?” “Deal, little girl,” she ruffled my hair, and I kissed her. “Well, we’ll find out on New Year’s,” Amber concluded with a smile and walked away.

"You think money fixes everything, don't you? You're not scared that I'll cause trouble; you're just afraid that I'll report your dirty dealings to the authorities! "I don't want your filthy money. I want justice!" Jude snorted, then kicked fragments of Dad's gravestone and shattered it further. Ashes and dust blew into my face. "Velda Group is justice in Hyporion!" He crouched down and whispered a threat into my ear in a voice only I could hear, "You'd better pray that I never get my hands on Piper. If I do, I'll make sure she's begging for death!" Those words were the breaking point. I tackled him to the ground and started driving my fists into his face.

Her stomach was bandaged, but her face wore a victorious smile. "Do you know what he told me just now?" She pulled a small crystal out of a bag on her wheelchair. The crystal glowed, projecting an image into the air. I saw myself thirteen years ago—in rags, covered in wounds, taken and broken by three rival Alphas. I was crawling on the ground, weeping, begging for mercy. "Shut up!" I snarled. "He said," Seraphina continued, letting the humiliating images play, "that he only saved you back then out of pity. But now, he's found the woman he was truly meant to love."

I'm snapped from my spiral when he reaches for the hem of my damp hoodie again, slower this time, giving me every chance to stop him. I don’t. His irises disappear as pupils blow. “Arms up.” The command sends another humiliating pulse of heat through me. Still, I obey.

“My blood... injected... into champions... old winners... two died... screaming... one... lived... but deformed... monstrous... stronger...” I nodded, throat tight. “We met him. Fought him. Killed him.” I paused, watching her face. “It was Rylan Voss. Ten years ago, he was a tournament champion. One of the missing legends.” Her breath hitched, a tear slipping down her cheek. “Rylan...? All of them... Jade had them... tortured... waiting... for my blood... to make... army...” Caspian brushed the tear away with his thumb. “We figured that out when we saw him. The missing winners... Jade’s been collecting them for years. Turning them into weapons. We found the cells, freed who we could. Most we

she was itching for a fight just to show her who was boss. Vincq reckoned the hostility in the lady's attitude. Mumbling another apology, she decided to sidestep her and continued to walk home. Shanice turned to watch Vinca's retreating back and clicked at her arrogance. "You will soon fall from your high horse" she whispered viciously, going back to the waiting car. She was on her way back to the office to deliver the jewellery to Frost when she asked the driver to branch to Lexim Street. She was dying to give her sister the big news who was excited to learn that her baby sister was about to climb up the social ladder to become Lady Boss.

I whispered tenderly, despite my crooked jaw. I ran my hands through his hair, slowly sitting beside him and placing his head on my lap. All sounds stopped, but the cold and dark sky remained above me as I sang the song of the fallen warrior in Chase's honor. "On the wings of victory, woven into eternal memory, A warrior in glory, a worthy hero of this story. Your Name will be a song, sung a century-long, Adorned with notes of glory, praising your victory. This is how we remember you,

I swing a few times with all my might, Cetass.. One of the Jade axes shattered from taking the hit after I turned around to strengthen my sword swing. Jade staggered holding his head, but his other hand was still holding the ax tightly. As I thought, there was something bad about the axe. The pain in Jade's head seemed to have gotten better, he was seen standing up straight and then he slammed his ax against the ground firmly. "Territory: Volcano!" Jade shouted.

“Dylan. li ucciderò tutti.. (Dylan I will kill them all)” She said as she pushed the dirt over him. Dracon and Jasper helped her. She stood up and walked away singing ”No time for rest…No pillow for my head…Nowhere to run from this…No way to forget…Around, the shadows creep…Like friends, they cover me….Just wanna lay me down and finally…Try to get some sleep….We carry on through the storm….Tired soldiers in this war…Remember what we're fighting for….Meet me on the battlefield…Even on the darkest night…I will be your sword and shield, your camouflage…And you will be mine….Echoes and the shots ring out….We may be the first to fall…Everything can stay the same, or we could change it all…Meet me