Jude Duarte Book Novels & Stories

Duke intertwined his hand behind his back and moved away. "Before Jacob had me working in the police academy, it wasn't to serve as a real undercover agent spying on what they were up to. I was to monitor Jude. Jude Laurent." Duke lifted a hand to pull the glasses away from his face and let his gaze meet mine. "It left me confused, and still, I have no idea who she really is." Looking away from him, I exhaled. "Jude's parents died in a fire when she was very young. She says it has something to do with us, with the black rose. And I don't doubt that she might be right."

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.

that gets my attention and I walk to him standing up in my full height at 5'5 my heels making me feel taller than I am. He bites his lips looking at me from my toes to my cute cat ears he has never looked at me sexually or anything like that to him I am an abomination since I am mixed his words not mine " You will give me the money " Yes I will Jude is not handsome in a classical way he has a broken nose he's pale he has obsidian hair but he has a body of a magic Mike dancer if you have seen one not big just lean enough to have the six pack my friend Carmen has a bit of a crush on him.

He nodded and began to feed Moira, but she grabbed the spoon and he no longer insisted, instead picking up a book that made Moira gasp. "You didn't return my book?" said Moira and Jude grinned. For the first time, she saw such a wide smile on his face. "After reading a few parts, I couldn't stop. I've read this before and I think you express your ideas very well here," he said. "What do you mean?" Jude moved closer to Moira—so close that Moira could feel his breath touching her heated face. "Do you still want to hide, 'NotYourDreamGirl'? That's your pen name, right? You're actually very talented. Is there anything you can't do, Moira?" Jude's words left Moira speechless, and she could only p

Jude Jude dumped his luggage which was just a small bag that contained a few of his personal belongings. He saw Kunle working in his barn and went over to hug him from the back. They embraced and Jude was overwhelmed with emotions after not seeing his cousin for so long. "I'm glad to see you, Kunle." He said, his voice filled with emotions. He rubbed his face self-consciously when he withdrew from the embrace. "I must look…" He gave a bleak laugh. " It was the worst experience." Hard work for little or nothing, drinking to forget, women to remember, and struggling to just stay alive.

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.

Jude had a fetish fantasy as well, but all was just in his head, and he had never for once thought all his dreams, imaginations and envisionments would come into reality, and even if he wanted to, he didn't anticipate it to come earlier than it did. He had been reading a whole lot of freaky fetish books and seeing a whole lot of weird sexual acts, and now it was time to implement them, and doing rubbish was the least thing he wanted for himself, as he'd want to preserve his ego and confidence. “Jude!” Rosita's voice had interrupted him and brought him back to reality. “Jude? Are you there? Is everyone okay with you?” She had asked again. She has been in the bedroom waiting for him for a long