Jude A Little Life Novels & Stories

Sure, I can take a moment to put this shit right for her, for the girl I'd watched being bullied, the girl with the blue-black hair that shines in the sunlight. But how much of a fight is this going to be? Those two bitches who seem to be following the plotline of Cinderella, against me, the son of Draco Russo, the kid who read Nicolo Machiavelli at the age of ten and studied the Art of War by age twelve? *** GIANNA *** Whoa, why is he smiling like that? or is that a smirk? "Have a nice day, Gianna; I'll come get you at lunch."

Hunter says and I gave him a glare. "I don't know what that word means," I lied. "How about we all get some coffee? And get to talking?" Logan asks, I love the coffee, I know it's mostly milk but it tastes good. "Okay," I say with a giant pout on my face. We took a seat in the living room, and they made me sit facing them, I looked at them with the same pouting face. "As William has explained being a little means being a lot younger than what you are now, it's a new way to live your childhood all over again, and it's a good chance to have a better life," Hunter starts.

Why my life is such a mess? RAJVEER I reach my home and walked straight to my room. I wanted to make a call but I couldn't as I broke my phone hours ago. I settled down on my bed and started taking deep breaths as I tried to calm myself down. Thank God I reached the club on time because if I wouldn't have been there, that pervert would have molested her. I tried to close my eyes, thinking if I could sleep but all I was getting was flashes of the girl. Her eyes were full of fear as she cried and struggled to get away from him. Her cries for help, her being unable to fight for herself, it pinched me so bad like someone was poking my heart and making it bleed slowly.

My parents never seemed to love each other and all they did was fight whenever they had the chance. Then one day, it snapped. I didn't feel the pain anymore and my heart stopped aching from all the hurt. Instead, I had a drive. To take my life! I got tired of leaving and planned to take my life by hanging myself in the park. My plan was ninety percent ready and I was ready to die, but Gideon saved me. He preached about the beauty of life and love and I learned from him the way of life. Sure it wasn't rosy but it was fulfilling. I found a place in him I could call home and he made sure to show me his world.

Sounds on the castle floors. She walked towards the library and picked a book, she kept on the third self, this was usually were she kept all her books, her favorites and the one she was planning to read. "Blood and war, a angel weakness.." Madeline read the title as she turned the cover to read the prologue, the writer didn't have time to right much she thought to herself as she glanced through it. *She had seen fire, she had seen wars,she had seen life to its fullest and death at its worse.But now there was nothing left. Nothing but dust, endless, endless dust and a very broken girl.*

"You thought I actually think you're pretty or even cute? Please!" Jude, who had been listening in stunned silence, finally found his voice. He stood straight, his heart racing, his body trembling with a rage so pure it was blinding. "Tim, what would you know?" he said, his voice cold and sharp. "Especially since you've chosen Lola, that life-sucking emptiness of a girl. You think you can tame her? You think she's really better? Fuck you and fuck Lola." Lola looked at Jude, her eyes gleaming with malice. "Oh, trust me, Jude, he does fuck, and very well. I'm still reeling from earlier." She smiled and giggled.

Jude looked up at Kaze and Buffy in hesitation for a moment before lamenting, “I have lied to you, Kaze, Buffy. I’m afraid I can’t honor my promise to you.” “How so?” Kaze furrowed his brows. He doubted Jude would carry on playing mind games with him. Jude said with a wry smile, “I have done a lot of terrible things to get ahead in life, but I would never kill my wife.” “Oh, really?”

Rex sat up, pulling his knees close and wrapping his arms around them. “I was fifteen when I learned you can’t always save the people you love.” Lila looked at him, her brows drawing together as something in his tone made her chest tighten. “My father was a drunk,” Rex continued. “The kind who came home staggering. My mom used to take the hits so he wouldn’t come after me or my little sister. Annie was just nine. She was… sunshine, you know? The kind of kid who thought people could be good if you just waited long enough.”

I threw my phone on the bed and ran my hand over my hair. Slowly I felt tears force their way out. I couldn't lose my scholarship! I couldn't lose my apartment and my job! If I did not only would I be miserable for the rest of my life, my mum would die. Lance's POV I gazed at the red content in the glass cup for a few minutes before lifting it to my lips. For some reason I was in an insanely..should I say joyful mood today? Why? Maybe because my idiot of an elder brother had failed to acquire one of the most massive contracts the family had been aiming for. Of course Ema Claw had beat him to it. They didn't know that though. They had simply being rejected. Unlike what a majority thought, Ema

~Juliet’s Point of View~ RING RING RING “Excuse me,” Jude said, looking down at his phone. He got up and wandered outside, looking every bit a model even in an old Anthrax t-shirt and basketball shorts. Still absolutely mouth watering. “Helllllo,” Jada said, waving her hand in front of me. “Yep,” I said, turning my attention back to my dear sister. “You’ve fallen for him like a fucking body sleeping with the fishes,” she said, making me laugh.