Victorious With Jade Novels & Stories

The victory high was rushing through my veins like hot fire. "You did it, viper! You actually did it." I roared with a massive, dangerous smile. My eyes were glowing with a bright gold light in the dark. "An entire brigade captured without a single scratch on my warriors! Do you have any idea what you just performed here tonight? You changed everything!"

‘He was trying to tell me that as villainous as Victor is, he isn’t the final boss I should be worried about—it was the Dunham Matthew had brought in. ‘If I compared this to “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, the book that Javier’s been reading recently, Victor would be Wu, while the Dunhams would be Wei!’ Jade now understood what Javier wanted her to do, and she also understood what she should be doing… ‘I’m going to take advantage of Victor and climb up the ranks!’ Jade “urgently” asked, “What should we do now, Mr. Dowding? We can’t just sit by and let the Dunhams take away everything the Odells possess!”

The crowd remained quiet. Petrusia turned away, trying to mask her frustration with mock indifference. But the arrival of Jade had shifted everything. This wasn’t her stage anymore. Jade stood slowly, eyes locked on her. As healers rushed in with a stretcher for Bainer, the crowd erupted in cheers, and Petrusia was declared the winner.

Finally, with a powerful blow, Cade knocked Victor's sword from his hand and pinned him to the ground. "Yield, Victor," Cade growled, his voice filled with authority. "This is over." Victor spat at Cade, his eyes filled with hatred. "Never," he hissed. Before Cade could respond, Gaia stepped forward, her eyes scanning the battlefield. The Skyclaw Clan was in disarray, their warriors either defeated or fleeing. She turned to Cade, her voice soft but firm. "Cade, we've won. Let's leave. Think of the children, the innocents."

"Still, since you won something, maybe I’ll ride your good fortune and buy a ticket later. Who knows, maybe I’ll win too. If we really did win, your dad would have money and wouldn’t hit me anymore. "Alright, alright. Where’s the fryer? Bring it out. I’ll take it home and make him fried chicken." I almost laughed at the irony. Even after being beaten, she still rushed back to him like a lovesick fool. In my past life, I must have been out of my mind to tell her about the jackpot. Back then, when I told her, she had grabbed my hands and smiled so brightly. What I hadn’t realized was that she wasn’t happy for me—she was happy for him.

I rasped out, leaning down to press a deep, fierce kiss against her rain-cooled lips, feeling her body warm against mine in the grey chill of the docks. When I pulled back, she looked up at me with a soft, unwavering warmth that erased every trace of the lingering storm around us. "We win together, Jade," Madison whispered softly, her hand coming up to rest flat over my pounding heart. "Always." I held her tight against my side as we walked back toward the Charger, knowing that no matter what corporate war my father and Jonathan Vance tried to unleash next, we were untouchable.

A fierce battle ensued, each combatant displaying the raw strength and instinct that defined their species. I stood at a distance, observing the encounter with a mixture of awe and pride. Lucian's skill and ferocity were a testament to his role as Alpha, while my heart swelled with admiration for the man who stood by my side. As the clash reached its climax, Lucian emerged victorious, a triumphant roar escaping his lips. The mountain lion lay still, defeated but honorable in its struggle. It was a bittersweet moment, a reminder of the circle of life and the delicate balance between predator and prey.

“Dakota came to me and told me the Moon Goddess says to trust her. I plan on following what the Moon Goddess says to do.” “Then we trust her.” Dad agrees. (King Lysander’s P.O.V) Kingdom of Khisfire: I can’t believe that Beatrix was brought back, I thought we had snuffed her and her minions out! The paperwork that I’m holding bursts into flames. “Woah there, Smokey, calm down.” I hear the voice of my mate, Winnie, from the doorway. I take a deep breath, inhaling the scent of my mate, and if I was a shifter my beast would have been calmed by that alone.

The crowd erupted again, a sea of fangs and howling joy. I watched Zebub lean into Vance’s side, her head resting on his shoulder as her eyes scanned the room. She found me near the pillar. She didn't hide it this time, she looked me dead in the eye and mouthed a single word: Winner. I didn't look away or cry. Instead, I let a faint smile spread across my lips, one that didn't reach my eyes. ‘Celebrate while you can, little parasite,’ I thought, the bronze amulet warming against my thigh. ‘The higher you climb, the more of you there will be to shatter when I finally pull the floor out from under you.’

My legs buckled at first, rubbery from days of restraint and exhaustion, but they held me up, dragging me forward without a word. Jade waited in the corridor, leaning against the wall, his scarred face flushed with manic triumph. The padded case in his hand held the vials of my silver blood, glowing faintly through the fabric like captured stars. His braced knee clicked softly as he pushed off the wall, limping ahead with renewed energy. “Come, sister,” he said, voice laced with feverish excitement that made my stomach twist. “It’s time to see what your gift can truly do.”