Jude And Zero Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Jude fucks me while Jax watches, his hand wrapped around my throat just tight enough that I feel my pulse against his palm. It's surreal, being between them like this, feeling Jude inside me while Jax controls my air supply and waits for his turn. "You feel incredible." Jude's voice is strained, barely controlled. "Three weeks of touching you, dreaming about this, and the reality is better than anything I imagined." "Harder." I push back against him, wanting more. "You've been teasing me for three weeks. Stop holding back."

My blood is boiling with the need to hunt for answers. I need to find Judy. I need to pin her against a wall, breathe in that sinful scent of hers, and rip the truth from her beautiful, swollen lips. The elevator finally arrives downstairs in the lobby. I step out. Judy said she is suffering. She said some kind of bond is killing her. What bond? If she is my mate… The thought hits me like a ruthless stab in my chest, nearly making me stumble in the lobby. A ragged, tortured breath escapes my lungs.

"No, wait, is that why you don't like me? Come on, I am not a dwarf. Am just a cute looking short man, and that is because I have a big tummy as a result of eating well. Be mine and you shall eat well too." " In your wildest imaginations. You better come out from the dream Land" Jude has always been a pest for sometime now. He is a lonely wolf who claims he felt the need to have a woman when he sighted Amaira. He is a nuisance who doesn't seem fine mentally when he speaks. He is never easy to be dismissed until he must have created a scene. He is always looking rough and dirty. Bad odour ooz out of him like most rogues.

“You seem jittery.” I stiffened. “I’m not.” “You are.” His lips curled slightly, but there was no warmth in his expression. I forced myself to breathe slowly. “It’s nothing.” Jude hummed thoughtfully, then stood up in a slow, deliberate motion. “You do remember, don’t you?” He took a step toward me, his movements fluid, controlled. “I practically own you.” I swallowed hard but said nothing. Jude’s voice dropped lower, carrying an unmistakable warning. “If you lie to me, I have other ways of finding out.” His eyes gleamed as he stepped even closer. “Other ways that you would hate.”

Jude grinned and he tossed the keys on top of the bed but before then he asked me to sit down and wait while he fresh up. I sat down , a little closer to the key and waited, deep down I prayed that something bad doesn't happen... Jude finished freshening up and he came back to the room wearing only but a towel around his waist, I hated being in the same room as him, but there was nothing I could do.. I had to pretend like I knew nothing and sat down like a good girl waiting to be told what to do next... "Nina! You want a drink". Jude poured a glass of champagne on one of the empty glass and passed the other one to me.

“She’s fine, and we just know her gender earlier—” “Yeah, I heard about it. It’s a girl, and I know she will be beautiful like her mother,” he said, making Isla’s cheeks burn. She sighed. “H-How about you? You went to Spain after we parted ways.” Zero nodded. “Yes. I have a business there. And I am sorry for doing that.” “Doing what?” she asked as she arched her brow. “For leaving you…” he mumbled. Isla could feel that her tears were starting to build up again in the corners of her eyes, but she looked up to hold them. And when their gazes met, Zero smiled at her. “I will not leave you again,” he asserted as he stood up and went closer to her.

Jaz gazes innocently at Anika. "I suppose you can't turn it down," Anika said, giving Jaz a fleeting quizzical look. For a moment, Jaz hesitates, but her body says differently. Without confirmation, Anika dragged Jaz inside her room. Jaz's cheeks heat at the realization. As they were settled in, Anika continued what she had endured for a long time. Jaz's back touches the door, retaliating against every attack from Anika. [JAZ AMANDA]

~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.

“I don’t know why you are acting like this. Do you really think she’s fine watching me with someone else? Come on, Eve.” Her voice trembled slightly as she asked, “Is it my fault that I am your mate, then? Do you regret it?” Jude’s expression softened. “No, I don’t regret a single thing about you being my mate,” he said firmly. “I just wish you were a little wiser about everything.” He didn’t wait for a reply. He turned, got into bed, and slept off.

They hastened and labored, though their hands trembled. Jude remained by Xalor for a bit longer. Then, he gradually turned his head to face me. He gazed into my eyes, and for a second, I couldn't breathe. His eyes contained fire and darkness, and I couldn't comprehend, but I knew it mattered. "You see now," breathed Jude, and I did hear him, "what they're capable of. That was just the beginning." I couldn't speak…