Jude And Zero Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He talks, looking into my eyes, and I look away. "I don't need anyone's compliments, and you're not my dad to tell me what to do or how to react." I say just as the door opens and a woman with dyed white hair and some red streaks appears with a smile. "I heard a knock minutes ago, and I told you to enter, but..." "Hi Jade. I'm Jada, and this is my fiance Jayden..." "Jayden Williams." She completes looking at Jayden in awe. Jayden just says a weird hello, slightly moving closer to me.

[Jude] She isn't Angelica. No amount of wishing her to be Angelica will make her into the woman that I once loved. That I still love--I don't think it is possible for me to ever stop loving her. I knew what she was about when she started flirting, but I was lonely enough to not care. Now I just wish she'd go away, that I could forget we even started this mess. This isn't right, this fooling around. Especially now that I know she is playing around with my affections just to keep me under Magnus' control. I wish I hadn't seen that text on her phone. I could have gone on believing we had something real if I hadn't

This was starting to feel familiar, too familiar for my liking. After a couple of minutes, she seemed more relaxed. Whatever happened must’ve been over now. I still had questions I wanted to ask, however it seemed like she saw it coming because she looked at me with a hopeful face and said, “Jebidiah, I am your destiny. There’s no need to question it, just accept it so that we can start the next chapter together.”

“And the best part was that they are related by blood.” Dante’s glass froze halfway to his lips. He set it down slowly, his gaze still fixated on me. He couldn't believe this was real. “You better be damn sure about this. How is that even possible?” I laughed. “I wish it was a joke, Dante; I heard this straight from the horse’s mouth.” Dante breathed out, shaking his head slightly as if trying to make sense of it all. “So your stepdaughter Jade shot Eduardo, leaving him a vegetable, and now she’s in love with Jackson—Eduardo’s son?” He is filled with disbelief. I don't blame him; this was how I felt when I found out.

“Not yet, Jade. I will wait. I want to prove to you that it’s not just about that. You’re everything to me.” His lips parted in surprise and I leaned forward to capture it, sliding my tongue past his lips and tasting him again. It reminded me of those times when I'd have him taste my cock as many times as possible, gagging on it, then pulling him away from the flesh he was obsessing over just to taste myself on his tongue. He did things to me. Bad, devilish things. Jaden pouted, cute as fuck, and traced my stubble with his fingertips. “Where did you sneak off to this morning, huh? Leaving me with cold eggs?”

Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.

He went as far as to chase away most of his female friends just to buy my trust. What a sweet guy. When he turned 18, I smelled his alluring scent, and that left me with no doubt that we were destined to be together by the Moon goddess. I finally fell for him so deeply, and he didn't hesitate to have sex with me. It was my first time having sex. I didn't regret it, since he gave me no reason to. It was the next day that I left for my holiday. Now I'm finally back! My name is Judian. My pack name is Blue Moon, and I'm the daughter of Pack Hunters. My parents are among the pack hunters, but we're far more respected since I was close to the Alpha son, Hudson.

I tamp down on my excitement and ask the logical question instead. "Why did you bring me here?" Jude kicks a rock, and it goes scuttling across the ground and down the cliff. "Can you imagine?" I peer up at him. He has grown taller. What is he now, 6'2? "What?" "Us, kissing with such a view." It takes a few seconds for his words to sink in. Did he just... What is he thinking? He looks back at me, squinting his blue eyes in the sunlight. "Or fucking on the hood of my car."

Jude studied the curves of my body, the lines of my shoulder, and his jaw dropped just slightly when I shimmied out of my jeans and panties, leaving a pile on the floor at my feet when I stepped out of them. I licked my lips and waited for a response. Slowly, he swung his legs off the mattress and stood before me. He leaned down to capture my mouth and unbutton his pants in the process. It might have been minutes or possibly seconds when his clothes joined mine, but I didn't know because time no longer existed. The only things on Earth were Jude Thomas and me.

I promised myself I’d switch it back on after the test. I should’ve seen it coming. He’s already there—leaning against the bike rack at the edge of the campus gate like he’s been waiting all night. Zane. Crutches tucked under his arms, hood pulled up over his curls, eyes dark and tired. He looks like something out of a sad indie film—half-boy, half-heartache. I speed up, hoping he’ll take the hint. He doesn’t. “Jude,” he calls. “Please.” I don’t stop. “Don’t you have class?”