Jard Evade Novels & Stories

Jharad’s voice temporarily seized the life in me, it took all the strength in my body to overcome the rush of cold fear that came with his presence. Jharad? The leader of a Hidden village of fugitives, talking to a Warrior who’s job in the kingdom was to put fugitives to the law. “I told you I’ll be here.” “I did not expect you to be so careless!” “Ahh, spare me the cautious words. You and I know your entire fleet would not be able to detain me now even if they wanted to!” Jharad spoke slowly, puffs of smoke leaving his mouth with every exhale. “You and your dammed magic!” The Warrior spat. “But enough of the pleasantries. Is it ready?”

"Look at me. Things are about to change around here, but your last name is Kaine. You are a fighter, so don't feel sad when those changes weigh on you. Fight it." "We are cool fighters! Daddy says being a Kaine is cool." Jardran smiled, showing his gap teeth. "I agree." "When will you be back?" Jared asked, returning my attention to him. "I don't know this time, but don't expect me soon," I brought each of their hands and held it in my, "Listen carefully. Always avoid Shirley. Never trust her, but also never let her know what you are thinking. Jardran, is that clear?" Jared could make enemies. Jardran was too nice. He accommodated everyone. Shirley needed to be exempted from that list.