Cardan's Letters To Jude Novels & Stories

“and do you think they are going to listen to you? Lily, if the Elder finds out that you and Jeoff are just playing, the way he looks at you will be trash. That you have to vanish in this world.” My hand is trembling. Because I already want to cry. Jude is just trying to say that , while it is still early, I should already end the contract and talk to my brother Juan Carlos well. “Can you still see your brother?” “Jude….” “You can’t right?” “Why are you like this with me Jude?” WARNING: Hi Readers! Please don’t unlock the succeeding chapters. I need to edit some grammatical errors and please do understand. If this note has been removed, you may now continue! Thank you and have a happy new ye

Jude uttered, taking the wineglass from Anderson. "Oh right," James agreed. "I almost forgot. Katherine or Auntie would have murdered me." "You're welcome," Jude smiled, "I'll get you a glass of regular wine buddy," he faced Anderson with a smug smile. Anderson jeered at him, watching him walk away. Jude stopped at the fruit wine section and picked out a half-empty bottle. He started to take off the cap when he suddenly recalled that he didn't get the careless lady's contact or dropped his. They were supposed to meet and make the switch.

" A single playing card, the Queen of Hearts, and a letter in neat, slanted handwriting were found within. > "Walking away can be the best way to win sometimes. Do not follow me. – L

As Ophelia stumbled to the table, Jude stepped into her path. He cooed, “You think I go into the forest and what? Hunt Bambi and his family? Silly dove.” Eyes of liquid silver turned to pools of ink and tar. “I don’t kill animals. I kill people.”

After lighting it up, I layed down the tarot cards one by one using an old method called the witch cross. I place my card, the High Priestess, in the middle and take a deep breath. Slowly I started turning the first card and I let go of my breath. It’s the Emperor card, which describes a tall young man, who has a high position, a leader. He has dark hair and dark eyes. Something tells me, this card is represented by Kade. It started to appear in my readings long before he actually came into our lives. Since the moment I saw him, I knew exactly what he was and I was scared he came after Sabine. When I told Jonah that Kade was not like us, he didn’t believe me, he always thought that his dad w

The room tilts, shadows flickering at the edges—not Jude’s, but mine, born from fever and fear. Her hands pause, trembling. “The letter. It wasn’t just words. Blood-ink, shade-binder magic. It’s in you, feeding on your fear. Of him.” Jude. My heart stumbles, the bond pulsing—faint, jagged, like a rope fraying. I see his eyes, wild with guilt, promising he’d burn the Dominion for me. But the letter’s words scream louder. Dispose of him quietly. I clutch the furs, nails digging in. “How do I… stop it?”

Julian followed, his steps long and silent, his jaw clenching so hard the muscle beneath his skin twitched violently. Tucked into the center of the white petals was a thick, cream-colored card. The text was written in a highly elegant, flowing gold cursive that looked like it had been hand-penned by an eighteenth-century clerk. I reached out, my fingers cold as I pulled the card from the envelope and read the words: My darling Katia, My temper only flares because my love for you is a tempest. I look forward to holding my family soon. Your devoted husband, Jude.

Although Jude barely avoided it, the powerful momentum sent him flying again, and he broke a few of his rib bones. Jude was terrorized as he hurried to say, “I admit defeat! I surrender! The ones who offended you are from Admiralporium. Go kill them! I won’t stop you!” Yvette was in disbelief. “Mr. Held, how could you do this!?” Jude snapped back in anger, “You idiots! Who asked you to offend someone so skilled? You deserve it!” Yvette was disappointed. She had admired people from Eternalporium so much, only for Jude to turn out to be a scum at such a critical juncture. She had just supported him so openly!

Although Jude barely avoided it, the powerful momentum sent him flying again, and he broke a few of his rib bones. Jude was terrorized as he hurried to say, “I admit defeat! I surrender! The ones who offended you are from Admiralporium. Go kill them! I won’t stop you!” Yvette was in disbelief. “Mr. Held, how could you do this!?” Jude snapped back in anger, “You idiots! Who asked you to offend someone so skilled? You deserve it!” Yvette was disappointed. She had admired people from Eternalporium so much, only for Jude to turn out to be a scum at such a critical juncture. She had just supported him so openly!

He was scared of ruining the moment. He was experiencing the best treat ever, and he wouldn't allow his curiosity to make him lose such pleasure he was getting, but then, it seemed like Rosita was reading his mind and probably living inside of it. “Jude,” she called out slowly, when it had looked like she had exhausted all her strength in stimulating herself. “Uhmm,” he replied reluctantly. “Where did you learn all these from? Are you gay?” Jude only scoffed and asked Eugene to stand up again.