Cardan X Jude Novels & Stories

“Okay.” Isaac clears his throat. “This is my best friend, Jude,” he says to Adam. Before Adam can say anything, Jude whirls me around, takes my hand, and pulls me away from the bar. He marches his way to the far end of the compound, away from the crowd. “That was rude!” I comment, finally being able to dig my feet into the grass and bring us to a stop. He lets go of my hand and turns on me. “Oh? Do you want to go back and keep drooling at him?”

Luciano POV I’ve never understood the appeal of honor. It's loud. Messy. Bleeds all over my floor. And yet, there he was again—Jude, all busted ribs and busted pride, dragging his broken body through the night like he still had something to prove. Fool. But I’ll give him one thing: he doesn’t die easily. I watched him from the backseat of the black Escalade, parked just far enough from the club’s stench to breathe. His hoodie was torn. His knuckles raw. The photo of his sister crumpled in his hand like a talisman.

Jack of Hearts. "I will do what I can to protect you guys and make us another plan if necessary" Then Xavier showed us his last card. King of Hearts. "I will do whatever it takes to make sure Dominic isn't found and that everyone leaves alive." Jake then turned his final card. Ace of Hearts. "My job will be to help our gang escape and explain to them what's really going on." We nodded in agreement before everyone looked at me. "And finally," Xavier announced which made me smirk demonically. I turned my card and held it in between two of my fingers. "Our Queen!"

She stood in the doorway, arms crossed, suspicion in her eyes. If she knew, she wouldn't have stopped me. The bar was loud enough that most people wouldn’t have noticed the shift when I walked in but Jude did. He was leaning back in his chair, beer in hand, some poor stranger pretending to listen to whatever story he was telling. His gaze slid to me the second I reached his table. “You are Grayson Carter,” he said, like he was confirming a rumor. “And you are Jude.” He smirked. “Guess we have both heard of each other.”

“Who?” “Him.” Jude points the top of his beer bottle to one of my warriors that was currently talking to Kaia. His arms were crossed over his chest, showcasing his vast biceps under his tight T-shirt but I wasn’t jealous, I knew it was innocently just a pack member talking to his Luna. “Cut it out, he’s just talking to his Luna. They all know she is my mate, they wouldn’t…” I stop as his hand goes to her shoulder as he reaches behind her to pass her a glass of wine from the bar area.

He massaged his forehead. I just feel guilty to what is going happen to Jude. Jeoff might let them really ruin Jude's face. Are you not really being bothered by your conscience Lily? Because of you,Jude is always being beaten up. This is because I really don't know what's happening with Jeoff. Those names that starts with letter J really has something bad in their minds and has really high pride. Juan Carlos, Jude and especially Jeoff. Hahaha I'm going to include his brother Jean too. I just feel good my name starts with letter M.

“Stick a red car under a man and he’s clearly overcompensating for a small knot,” I drawled, watching Jude check his reflection for the tenth time. “Last I heard, Harrison, you were the one who needed to settle your wolf,” Jude shot back, a wicked glint in his eyes as he adjusted his silk tie. I laughed, grabbing my jacket. “You’ve been listening to the wrong omegas, Jude. Do me a favor and pick out my suit for tomorrow? I’m buried. I have to hit the Heights and make sure the club’s silver-proofing is up to code before the gala.”

“You’re about to officially get welcomed to the family, Jude.” “You’ve never asked to spar with me before. Why now? Is it because I’m Wendy’s mate?” he asks them. “There’s that,” Kaylee begins. “But mostly it’s because you just sparred with the two strongest warriors here today,” Kendra says. “And you held your own,” Kaylee finishes. “Jude’s a fourth year at the Academy. He’s been training hard for three years and is still training with the elite squads leaders,” I tell them. They glance at me, then focus on my mate again.

The fact that Jude was offering his own connection, was a weight off their shoulders. But they knew of course, that this connection wouldn’t come for free. Rick spoke first. “And what do you want in return?” Jude smirked, leaning back. He let the silence linger, letting it crawl under their skin. “I want two things.” He said finally. He watched them, and they all waited for him to continue. “First, I want you all to use your influence to find a particular woman.” For a moment, none of them moved, none of them spoke. The men were all surprised that the great Jude Martinez wanted to use a favour from them to find a woman.

Jude smiled suspiciously "Nice....Well I think Sydney is a very beautiful girl who deserves a good and caring man in her life and.....I happen to also be single, I don't have a mate yet" '(OH....HO.....I SERIOUSLY LOVE THAT GUY, HE IS OFFICIALLY MY SECOND BEST PERSON IN YOUR PARK....THAT IS AFTER HUNTER)'. I clenched my fist and fought the urge to rip out Jude's head. Hunter cleared his throat "Em....Jude...I think it's time you keep quiet now, you are too young to die".