Jude And Cardan Novels & Stories

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.

Ever since Jude was a child he has been ill, he has suddenly had a heart attack. When we bring him to the doctor they said that he has arrhythmia. So I always told him to just stay at home, it is dangerous for him to have a heart attack when we are not by his side. "Watch Jude first, for now, don't leave here," I ordered. “He’s a bit warm too, Max,” Magnus said. "Get some medicine and prepare water and food," Flynn ordered. "Where are the four of you earlier?" I asked them. "We're fixing the car," Cassius replied. "I'm in the library," Enzo replied. "I'm outside to accompany Freeda to get some water," Alas replied.

Not long after that we arrived straight to the meeting place. "Good afternoon sir." Eddy greeted Matthew. "Good afternoon, Mr. Lemiere." I greeted and nodded. He gestured to us to go inside. I walked inside and my eyes widened.. My breath got hitch. "Kevin.." "Scarlette.." He got up from his seat and I looked at him completely in suit. I looked at him confused. "What are you do-" "He's Mr. Kard, the owner and the one and only heir of Kard Ventora." My jaw fell off when Eddy said that.

"Matchmaking! He married without love... and this girl also can't stand his cold shoulder, oh nope, he's all cold! He's all cold, there's nothing so sweet about him at all... except for finding rice packets because he's my manager, that's called romantic, finding the flip flops that I lost at the photoshoot location is also romantic? I don't know... He's that kind of person, he rarely smiles! If I don't force him, he won't even grin. Humph..." "Oh, that's why he got divorced?" "Not really. He's ordinary... but his wife, well maybe he's cold and she needs affection... so she looks for another man, gets caught by him, and .... divorced." "What's his name..." "Jude, Jude Mario, a cool but cold

She desperately added. “Since the master doesn't want you here, Rosita, there's this club that's looking for some dancers, their salary there is enough to keep you well, I feel bad because he wants you out of here,” Judeo suddenly suggested, so I shifted my gaze to him. He then started informing her where she could look for that club, handing out a business card until I decided to slash it away from her hands. “Are you out of your mind, Judeo?” I firmly raised my tone, but he acted like he didn't care about what I said before sniggering.

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.

His hair was slicked back, his smile sharp and practiced. “Found beneath the old water tunnels,” he continued, voice carrying easily, “battered, bleeding, but still breathing. A survivor of the surface raids. A fighter of the Northern Rebellion. A Lycan.” The crowd stirred. I caught whispers in the air — “traitor,” “The Rogue King will love this one.” The announcer gestured lazily toward me. “They call him Cardan. Some of you may know the name. Others may not care. But you will, once you see what he can do.”

Jude asks, walking over, danger gleaming in his deep green eyes. Jude has been itching to take Alden out since his mate was killed two years ago. He isn’t from the outliers like Avi and me. He came from inside the city, but they took away his mate when a guard picked a fight with him. After a couple of months, he felt the bond break and he came seeking revenge. He can’t utter her name without breaking down, so we eventually stopped asking what it was. His fiery red hair is a wild mess as he takes a seat next to Avi, reaching over and stealing a book that he had picked up and looked through.

“I eventually was out of options so I went to someone I thought could help me. I went to Michael Scott. He was responsible for Carter’s death, but he also had a good reason for it. The night Carter died one of Mike’s men had let me go, so I felt they might be able to help. Mike called Jensen to come from New York to help. Jensen was the one that let me go that night, but at first, he hated me because Carter was responsible for his fiance’s death.” I watched Cornelius and Felix taking everything in. “So who is this man that is after you and why?” Cornelius asked. I nodded and continued my story. “I found out that the man that is after me is Joseph King. Apparently, he is a very big gangster i

An elderly but good looking man greeted as he walked over to us. "Good evening Mr. Hudson and happy birthday," Philip replied with a smile. Undoubtedly the celebrant. "Thank you, son, I'm assuming this beautiful young lady beside you is your wife." I smiled at him, "Happy birthday Sir, I'm Giordana Forbes, Philip's wife." He accepted my outstretched hand. "Babe I'd like you to meet Mr. Denver Hudson my mentor and business partner, Mr. Hudson like she said, this is Giordana Forbes, my beautiful wife."