Jude Deveraux Books Novels & Stories

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❗NEW BOOK ALERT❗ I will be having a book II for this series called "His Fractured Flame (Book II of HFF series)". But before we get to it, I'm currently writing a stand-alone novel from His Fragile Flame that was written in another perspective. To be specific, it's a book about Kourtney Devaraux which will be under Young Adult since it mostly revolved around high school. Here are the sneak peeks for these books QUEEN OF ACE (A stand-alone novel)

"He has done it before. And the people who believed it did not come out of it well." She looks up at me one final time. "If you let him, you will be his next prey." Then she looks back at her book. The conversation is over, so I let myself out. ‘Don't be deceived by whatever sob story Jude is telling you.’ I think about Jude in sessions. He’d begun to open up to me. He told me sparingly about his childhood, but was more open about what his current life looked like. How he had a sense of humour, but you couldn’t tell because of his signature cold expression.

Davina’s POV I continued to flip through the journals, reading a page here and there. There was a consistency throughout them all. Many pages were stained where his tears fell on the ink and smudged it. Especially the ones where he talks about us and my mother. Wondering how we were doing and what we looked like over the years. He also wrote a lot about Jude. About his relationship with his father, which never seemed to improve a lot as the years passed. He wrote that despite all that, Jude was a good person. Cold, heartless maybe, but not evil. He was sure that when the time came, Jude would protect me somehow. It was meant to be after all, courtesy of the prophecy.

They’ll send him straight back to the hell he escaped. Even if we can prove that Claire is lying, what about the truths that’ll be revealed in the process? Because yes, Jude is not a saint. Yes, he has a barrage of ex lovers who would like to see him burn at the stake. Nobody will care that he has spent years making himself a better person. Nobody will know how badly he wanted to be a better person. They’ll eat him alive. They’ll not stop until he’s utterly destroyed. I’ll do whatever it takes to protect him.

“When a discarded soldier kills a king, he inherits his war. The throne didn't dissapper. It just shifted. His brothers tried to save him—not from enemies, but from *power*. They feared what he could become. But the switch had already flipped. The blood already spilled.” I listened, transfixed by the bitterness in his voice. It wasn't a story—it was confession carved in steel. “He didn’t choose the mafia. But that path doesn’t ask for your consent. It claims you. Binds you. Builds you. The man who was once overlooked became something darker. Greater. Feared.” He took a breath. “He eliminated the king. And in doing so… became one.” His voice softened at the end—but it felt more dangerous that

She is not far enough along to have a bump yet but just knowing is enough to make me a paranoid mess. I will do everything in my power to ensure a future for my wife and child that is as safe as possible. The peace and the alliances have never been more important than they are right now. May the gods have mercy on the souls of anyone foolish enough to attempt anything sinister against my family, my friends, or my people. The End. Once again, I wish to express my gratitude to you my readers for joining me on this journey and sticking with it until the end. This book was a difficult one to write and I hope that you found the journey worth it in the end. There are still many more instalments to

Again. It's said to never judge a book by its cover, but I think we can all go ahead and judge a day by its morning. And given every other morning is expected to be as gloomy as it was today until August, I don't know what to expect from the rest of the term. I'm lazily taking my books out of my locker after lunch, when Jude appears beside me all of a sudden, looking suspiciously nervous. "I need a favour," he says without bothering with a greeting.

Chapter Eighty Six "I told you I am a Military man, and I serve five tours in Iraq and Afghanistan; there is no way I won't know you are in trouble." Jude replied, then suddenly, he approached Alexis “Moreover, I can sense you ten kilometer away from here.” Jude said with a finality tone.