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The story of the daughter of the demon queen

You will follow Eloise's story which is full of pitfalls and love and you will see how she will succeed in either realising her dream of doing good or becoming a master of evil. the character on the cover does not belong to me. In rewriting

nini45000 · LGBT+
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64 Chs

Thirty-two

Two individuals, responding swiftly to Jade's impassioned plea, had arrived at the scene with a stretcher ready to transport Eloise. Their movements were precise and efficient as they delicately lifted Eloise's unconscious body, their expressions a mix of concern and determination. With great care, they began the journey towards the infirmary, their steps purposeful and measured, their sole focus on ensuring Eloise's well-being.

The scene shifted seamlessly to the sterile environment of the infirmary, where the air hummed with a sense of urgency. Eloise lay motionless on a hospital bed, her serene expression belying the injuries she had sustained during the fight. A symphony of medical professionals moved around her, their hands deftly tending to the wounded combatants who filled the room. In the midst of the controlled chaos, a nurse, adorned in a pristine uniform, stepped forward, her eyes filled with empathy and understanding.

Having witnessed the intense fight and grasped the gravity of Eloise's condition, the nurse assumed a position of authority, directing the attendants with firm yet compassionate instructions. Her voice cut through the din, offering a reassuring balm to the worried souls in the room. "I saw what happened. I understand the severity of her condition. Take her to the adjacent room," she instructed the attendants, her tone commanding respect and trust.

The attendants, motivated by a sense of duty and guided by the nurse's expertise, carefully transferred Eloise to the designated room. Each movement was executed with utmost precision, ensuring that Eloise's fragile state was protected and her comfort maintained. Their actions spoke volumes about their commitment to her well-being, as they maneuvered through the labyrinthine corridors, navigating obstacles with unwavering determination.

As the hours ticked by, Jade steadfastly remained by Eloise's side, her face etched with worry and concern. She provided a stalwart presence, offering unwavering support amidst the ebb and flow of medical professionals attending to the injured. Jade's unwavering determination to stand vigil over her injured companion served as a beacon of strength and solace in the sea of uncertainty that engulfed the infirmary.

Finally, the nurse approached Jade, a flicker of hope and relief gleaming in her eyes. Her voice carried the weight of good news as she delivered the update Jade had been anxiously awaiting. "Eloise is out of danger. You can go in and see her now, Jade," the nurse conveyed, her words infused with a gentle reassurance that melted away Jade's tension.

A profound sense of gratitude washed over Jade as she absorbed the nurse's words, an overwhelming appreciation for the dedicated care Eloise had received in her time of need. With a nod of gratitude and respect, Jade expressed her appreciation, her voice carrying the weight of unspoken gratitude. "Thank you, ma'am," she responded, her words punctuated by a deep sense of relief.

Stepping into the room where Eloise lay, Jade's emotions swirled within her, an intricate dance of love, concern, and relief. Overwhelmed by the sight of her injured companion, Jade could no longer contain her emotions, tears streaming down her cheeks unabated. Seeking solace and comfort, she enveloped Eloise in a tender embrace, their connection serving as a sanctuary from the turbulence that had consumed their lives.

In that embrace, Eloise reciprocated, her presence a soothing balm amidst the storm that raged within Jade. Her voice, gentle and laced with empathy, cut through the heavy silence of the room. "It's alright, Jade. Don't worry," Eloise reassured, her words a soothing melody that caressed Jade's anxious soul.

Jade's tears continued to flow, her grip on Eloise tightening, unwilling to let go. Her voice trembled with a mix of fear and profound affection as she voiced her deepest concerns. "You could have died, Eloise. Did you even think about that? Winning the fight means nothing if it costs you your life. I care about you so deeply, so please, be more careful next time," she implored, her words imbued with a love that transcended the boundaries of friendship.

As Jade poured out her emotions, Eloise, understanding the genuine concern that underpinned her words, reached up to tenderly cup Jade's cheek. Her touch was a testament to the depth of her own emotions and the connection they shared. In that moment, as their gazes locked, Eloise wiped away Jade's tears, offering a small, reassuring smile that spoke volumes about her appreciation and reciprocated affection.

Thoughts raced through Eloise's mind, the realization of Jade's unwavering care striking her profoundly. "I didn't know she cared this deeply," she thought to herself, a newfound appreciation for their bond blossoming within her. In that intimate moment, their hearts aligned, the unspoken connection between them growing stronger.

Eloise's heart raced as she closed the remaining distance between herself and Jade, their breaths mingling in anticipation. The air crackled with an electric charge, their chemistry palpable as their lips finally met in a passionate kiss. It was a testament to the depth of their emotions, an affirmation of their shared desires and unspoken longing. Jade responded with equal fervor, their connection deepening with each passing moment. In that precious instance, the world around them faded away, leaving only the intensity of their shared affection.

However, their passionate embrace was abruptly interrupted by the sound of a door creaking open. Alana, stood at the threshold, her expression a mix of surprise and curiosity as she took in the scene before her. She paused for a moment, her eyes flitting between Eloise and Jade, amusement dancing in their depths, as she absorbed the unexpected tableau that unfolded before her.

Concern laced in her voice, Alana spoke up, breaking the silence that hung in the room. "Eloise, are you alright, sweetie?" she inquired, her voice tinged with genuine worry. "I rushed over here as soon as I heard something had happened to you. I wanted to make sure you're alright."

Eloise and Jade reluctantly separated, their faces flushed with a combination of embarrassment and desire. Jade, feeling flustered, quickly interjected, "Well, I have to go. I have some work to do." With that, she hurriedly left the room, leaving behind a visibly flustered Alana.