Jude Bellingham Wattpad Novels & Stories

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.

I look towards the gate that opens into the swimming pool area. My eyes widen immediately when they lock on Jude’s familiar blond head, his arm casually placed on his sister’s shoulder. Jade is carrying her gym bag, and they stand at one end of the pool, talking. Jude is in a pair of black jeans, a blue shirt beneath an unbuttoned plaid shirt and a pair of vans. I frown because I’m sure he belongs to Red House. I’m also surprised he’s here given he hasn’t been to school since last Tuesday. “It’s confirmed, I’m envious, Jade has the best brother ever,” Nicki’s voice suddenly sounds beside me, as she rises from her slouch on my lap. “He’s even going to pass as blue to cheer on her!”

My heart thumped wildly, and I quickly crawled away from his shadow, sitting down on my ass and grabbing my textbook. "Can't you put on a shirt?!" I lamented loudly, slamming my hands over my chest, wanting to calm my racing heart. Jude looked down at himself and simply shrugged his shoulders. "I like being shirtless because I know you love this body of mine, and I fully plan to use it to seduce you," he responded easily while I shook my head in disbelief at his shamelessness. My eyes darted around the room rather than looking at him before I forced my textbook open again, hoping that seeing a difficult mathematical problem would successfully pull me away from my distraction.

★★JAYDEN★★ I go through the transfer paper, Wayne will be so shocked. Tomorrow, I'll go to back, I have some works to attend to. I start to think of Bella, I feel pity for her, just like me, she's alone in this world, but unlike me, she is a simple and nice little sport. I let her stay here because of pity. Play the record of her family: "Dad, dad sign, stop dragging the pen with Mom!" This was her sister's voice.

She watches the way his jaws thicken and observes his sight on her lips. She recognized him to be Jude Bellingham, the heir to Bellingham corporations and also the young, famous, and influential dancer. He looks more muscular than a normal high schooler but is indeed an epitome of ethereal handsomeness. Slowly, her bad mood was erased and superseded with admiration.

“It's because of that boy, isn't it? The Rivers kid.” Jude said ‘boy’ with so much distaste. “Let’s just swap islands. The Rivers can have this one.” He said casually. I blinked. “There’s absolutely no need for that. And I’m pretty sure we can’t just… trade islands like houses on Airbnb.” That earned me a smirk. One of those smug I-know-something-you-don’t smirks. Right. I’d almost forgotten. A while back, I’d asked ChatGPT to dig up everything it could on Jude Monroe. I hadn’t expected much—maybe military achievements, some photos. What I got instead had floored me.

His mind raced, struggling to comprehend the enigmatic statement Jude had uttered. Seeking clarity and guidance, Miguel set out to find Zelda. He journeyed through the labyrinthine corridors of his thoughts, his footsteps echoing the tumultuous echoes of his heart. The weight of the Messiah's words propelled him forward, fueled by a blend of apprehension and a glimmer of renewed hope. As he reached Zelda's side, Miguel's voice trembled with a mixture of trepidation and anticipation. "Zelda," he began, his eyes searching hers for a glimpse of understanding. "Jude... Jude said there is another... another child."

It was homeroom. “But why?” “That liquor from last night must have really messed up your memories. I can’t understand how you are able to move around without having the hangover of the century.” Vanity chuckled. I smiled wryly as I sat down next to her at the back of the class. “Yeah, I am never drinking like that again.” I forced a laugh. “Okay, let me jog your memory, sweetheart. That hot guy that you bumped into is no other than Jade Sanchez. He plays soccer and has won a lot of trophies for the school. He has no dad and lives with his mom in a pathetic little house.” Vanity began.

Natapos ang bakasyon na ang pinagkakaabalahan ko lang ay ang magsulat, at tumulong kay mama sa bahay. Ginawa ko ang lahat para makuha ang loob niya pati ni papa, kaso mahirap kasi madalas siyang wala sa bahay. Magigising ako ng wala na siya tapos sa gabi na siya uuwi saktong oras para matulog na ako. Si Jodi naman hindi ko na nakausap pa. Kahit sa iba naming kaibigan hindi siya nagpaparamdam tapos dinelete niya pa 'yung T*****r at Telegram account niya.

He smiled at me, and I couldn’t help but ask, “Do I know you?” The man chuckled. “Definitely not,” he said with a grin. “Probably my doppleganger.” The group laughed, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that I had seen him somewhere before. I decided to ask, “What’s your name, sir?” The man smiled again, his eyes twinkling. “Jude, Jude Bellingham.” The name didn’t ring a bell, but I couldn’t stop staring at him. Something was off, but I still didn’t know where I had seen him.