Victorious Song Jade Novels & Stories

"Let's get ready, Monica. I'm going on that show!" This time, I would help Peyton make his dream come true! … That night, the production crew of You're My Joy officially announced the cast. Peyton retweeted the announcement and wrote, "You're my joy." Rita quickly did the same. She retweeted his tweet and wrote, "I'm coming to you with a heart full of joy." One of the dramas they'd filmed together was currently being aired, and it was a hit. Fans of the show immediately started shipping them.

The man's arm was firmly wrapped around her waist and it sure felt good. "Are you afraid that Beck will see you dancing with me?" asked Nick who began to swing his arms to start the dance. Vanilla smiled. She didn't answer Nick's question but the look in her eyes clearly radiated worry. "Beck won't be angry, trust me." She spoke as if she understood Vanilla's fears. Nick secretly growled inwardly, Vanilla's waist felt so good in his arms and her lips seemed to be perfect for fondling. Nick vaguely smelled Vanilla's perfume, as her name implies the girl also wore Vanilla-scented perfume, a very soft and sweet scent.

Victoria stood at the backstage feeling nervous, she would soon be introduced to her new colleagues, she knows her ex husband works here also, in as much she had hated him for the past two years, but that didn't stop her from knowing all his daily activities and engagement. She came to seek the revenge she desired for the past two years. Her only prayer is that God should help her through, because she knows how irresistible and domineering he can be... After some minutes of contemplating if she should go ahead or not, she heard Mr Elijah, the manager of AZ organization introduce her to everyone.

Through the small glass window, Jade saw him roll up his sleeves, the blue veins in his arms glowing faintly under his skin. "Drive!" Jade screamed at the transport team, her heart breaking as she watched the man she was starting to love disappear into a sea of enemies to save the mother who didn't even know her name.

But before Grace could finish it The room lit up with a piercing blue flash. A figure stepped through a side door. Clapping slowly. Jade. Alive. The Return of Jade “I was wondering which of you would win,” Jade said smoothly, her high heels clicking against the metal floor. “But I see the real Grace still has fire in her.” Adrian froze. “You’re dead.” Jade smiled. “I faked death better than I faked motherhood.” Cassian raised his weapon. “Try me.” But Jade didn’t flinch. “Put it down, Cassian. You owe me your legs, remember?”

"You will pay for the pain and suffering you've caused." Jade's demeanor shifted, her eyes narrowing with a hint of amusement. "Oh, how entertaining. But enough talk. Let us see if you are worthy opponents." Without warning, Jade moved with blinding speed, launching a ferocious assault on Lucius and Rey. Her movements were fluid, her strikes precise and lethal. Lucius and Rey fought back, matching her with their own skills and determination.

Thank God. “What?” Jude asks. “If you lose, I get a kiss,” she says, much to the excitement of everybody around. I look at Jude, who’s watching her. “What if you lose?” he asks. “If I lose,” she says, tapping a fingertip on her bottom lip. “I’ll strip.” Talked too soon, again. More cheering follows. I feel like she’ll be winning either way. With the way she’s eyeing him, I doubt she minds either losing or winning.

When I did, he chuckled and voiced, "What's your name, Love?" Oh my god! Slay me. His voice is killing me silently, I wish I could hear him talking for a whole day. He chuckled again like he heard my thoughts. I cleared my throat and voiced, "I am Jade. Joining here as waitress today". He nodded his head with light smile and pointed to his tee where there is a logo of this club and said, " I am a bouncer here and my name is Victor Martinez. If you need any help I am here. K?" I blushed, nodded my head, waved my hand at him and walked away from him.

Not everything could be linked to the Mirage Casino… right? We settled into the car, and as Victor started the engine, a silly song blasted through the speakers. Jasmine squealed in delight, clapping her hands, and soon she and Victor were belting out the lyrics with abandon. They were both wildly off-key, but the pure joy in Jasmine’s voice and Victor’s exaggerated, theatrical singing brought a smile to my face.

But at that moment the howl came out of Jade's mouth, a cry of grief, pain, anger, and failure, successfully subdued the howls of victory very easily. ***