Cruel Prince Jude Novels & Stories

But what they saw made them freeze in their tracks. Zane was there, tied to a chair, beaten and bloody. But he wasn't alone. The rogue prince, a man known for his cruelty, stood over him, a wicked smile on his face. "Well, well, well," the rival Alpha sneered. "If it isn't little Bianca, come to save her precious Alpha." Bianca narrowed her eyes, her grip tightening on her weapon. "Let him go," she growled, her voice low and dangerous. The rogue prince, Jude just laughed. "Or what? You'll fight me? You and your pack of mutts?"

Jude mumbled something but I was unable to make out what he was saying, so I asked again. " What did you say?" Jude sighed sat straight and started again," I am saying, that Dame is not a name it's a title like a knight and Grand Prince." " Ohh... Wait about that why did he refer to you by Grand Prince, I mean are you a royalty or something? You sure do act like a princess... Wait that coronation you were talking about were you talking about your coronation?!" I stared at Jude questioningly as I waited for him to reply but he just continued to stare at me silently.

But before I could process it, another flash hit. This time I saw a throne. Not like the one I was sitting on. This one was monstrous. Built from the spines of beasts I couldn’t name. It sat on top of a mountain of shadow. And Jude was standing in front of it. Younger. Paler. Wearing something royal—dark armor, lined with red. His face was blank, unreadable. He turned away from the throne. And behind him, thousands of eyes watched. “He abandoned the realm. For what? For them?”

The worst of the worst, the bloodthirsty prince, the ruler of the ninth circle. Asmodeus. The prince of lust and the one who enjoyed the pain and agony of others. "I called" I said as I caressed her face "had something to complain about?" The blonde stared at me for a few seconds and then his expression returned to be something like the face of an angry child. "Do you think you can buy me with cute nicknames and affection? I... I... I..." he stopped and then pointed his index finger at me "I’m mature! I don’t need it and you can’t ruin my reputation like that!"

"Kind Judas said that he wouldn't leave this time, no matter what. He will only leave Aldous when Princess Rosalina accepts his proposal. He said his heart belonged to our princess. He would die if he couldn't have her." "Then let him die! Or does he need me to help him?" The exasperation caused him to raise his voice, resulting in the boy flinching at the threatening sound. "Calm down, Prince Chester." Alessa was by his side instantly, reminding him not to act rashly. "Judas can't stay here. You know he can't," said Chester in a small voice.

His face continues to contort further and I realize the company made quick work of what I gave them. “Believe me now?” I taunt back, Juden snapping his head to me. “If you do so much as harm my grandchildren even if they are bastards, I will-” “You will what Juden? You have already declared war, have already planned to kill me for my Throne. Just know I hold three of your kin captive now.” I cut him off. Juden stands from his chair, punching the poor man that gave him the news for all to see. I smirk knowing that I have gotten under his skin once more.

I want to keep my promise to her, by not killing any of them, but I would in a heartbeat, otherwise. I met Jude in my Dom classes; just like my hacker friend, Jude is an instructor, he’s also a sadist. He loves doling out pain, and if I assume correctly, he may even be a private hitman, but I’m not sure. Some of his stories lead me to believe he is, but again, it’s only my assumption. He’s one hell of a guy though, and he’s looking forward to helping me out with my little problem. Even though they will keep their pathetic lives, they will learn their lesson, and none of it will come back on me.

My own heart racing at the sight of him, despite me never showing any interest in him, I didn’t have time to do so anyway, and with Nina wanting to be his wife, it would be wrong doing so, but the clench in my chest at the thought of her being with him ached with a sensation that I could not, and honestly, did not want to understand, I knew where I should be standing and I would not be betraying my friend, the girl who saved my life, for a lad that didn’t even know I existed. Prince Nathan was the current ruler of the kingdom we lived in, which was currently ruled by werewolves, as the human king decided that werewolves ruling the kingdom would be far safer than him, especially with a vampir

this green haired guy, which seems like Prince Jude, said. “Who's a witch?!” I asked him while I’m controlling myself not to cut this man’s throat. “If I were you, Jude… I will not make her angry… you wouldn’t like it if she'd be mad,” Leo said, while leaning on the wall and his arms are crossing over his chest. “As if she can do anything to me… I’m a Prince and she’s just some commoner,” he said. “Look into her eyes and say those words again,” Lucas said.

If the Moon Goddess is good, she will let me kill this little shit. “You will be spending the rest of your life in prison. You will not see the light of day, ever again.” I said. “I challenge Prince Jude of the werewolf realm for his position.” Cain said. Jude stood and snarled, “I accept.” Well fuck.