Jude Duarte Novels & Stories

“We don’t even concern ourselves in the Gwakes’ affair. Who are you to get involved?” The mockery and taunts were directed at Kaze. “Really? Are the Gwakes really that awesome?” Kaze smiled nonchalantly and looked at Faith. “I slapped Jude at Drake Gym last night. “How are you, the wife, planning on getting even on behalf of your husband?” Faith and the other four ladies froze. He slapped Jude. His words stirred a wave of emotions in them. Who was Jude? He was the deputy chief of the Viper’s Den South River State Branch, an influential figure in Riverbank.

"I am the one who runs this part of town. Mendoza crossed the line so now he is dead. If you double-cross me you will die too. Do we have an understanding?" I pressed send and there was an immediate response. ”I understand, you had to do what you had to. May I know the name of the man I am dealing with now." I typed my reply. ”Jensen, Jensen Daniels. I will be in contact." I put the phone away and sat at my desk and sipped on my drink. I took a deep breath and laid my head back, what a day.

Tears fell from her eyes, and I took a deep breath, momentarily regretting being the reason behind the woman going through this much hell with her mate and his mother since I arrived. Renata practically ran away, and I watched as the woman turned to look at me. Her eyes met mine for a second before she looked me up and down. “I take it that my son chose to dress you the way that he pleases?” She asked, and I frowned in confusion. I went to respond before her next question stopped me. “Your name?” “Lea Auditore,” I said, and she nodded. Her eyes studied my expression for a second before she looked at Giovanni.

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.

Handfasting really spills up the games. “She’ll be a stunning prize for whoever wins,” Jude said, munching away. “So, who are the knights?” Gelo asked, scanning the room. “Anyone with a horse can join in, but Aurora’s crew always comes out on top. Most of these weekend warriors don’t really know how to play like knights do.” Thomas and Gelo shared a knowing glance and a quick nod.

Jude was born four weeks premature and struggled to survive even with the latest technology and techniques. All of that was hard to imagine now. His height rivaled his father and he was an open, charismatic young man. There had been no doubt in his mind about following his father’s footsteps as the only heir to the DaLair business empire and was currently enrolled at Southern New Hampshire to prepare himself. “Jude!” March exclaimed, wrapping his son in a bear hug. Like their father, March had wanted a large family. Given the difficulty of Jude’s birth, he was resigned to one progeny. Yet, there was nothing that would make March give up the happy years with his son and wife.

He wanted to understand her, but he knew he had to give her space. Chantelle POV I watched Delcan walk away, feeling a pang of sadness and regret. I knew I had hurt his feelings, but I was afraid to let him get any closer. I had been hurt, and I was terrified of it happening again. As I walked home, my uncle's voice rang in my ears. He always criticized me, told me I was worthless and would never amount to anything. I knew I had to get away from him, but I didn't know how. I just wanted to be left alone.My head was spinning with thoughts. I wanted to escape, to run away from everything. But I knew I couldn't. I had responsibilities, and I had to keep going. I went into my room and closed the

Immediately they left, Jude expressed to me, and trust me he wasn't the only one. With what happened right now, I can say Lucia is hiding something, she believes someone would still Esteban, who's also Chris, the father of my son away from her. "Don't worry, let's go" I kicked back and went straight to get a bottle of champagne from the bar.. "What can I get for you?". Said the bartender.. "A drink, two!!!". I said, and smiled at Jude in the process. He smiled back when his phone rings.. He excused himself and went ahead to talk on the phone. .

“Good, undress completely then lie face-down on the table.” Jude hesitated for only a second before pulling off his shirt. His lean body came into view, with his smooth chest, defined abs, and strong shoulders from years of swimming. He pushed down his pants and underwear, stepping out of them. His cock hung heavy between his legs, already starting to thicken from nerves and excitement. He climbed onto the large heated massage table and lay face-down. The surface felt warm against his bare skin.

He told Feirro, and he immediately nodded, stood up, and walked towards me without saying a word. We just watch for Joque's next move. She's not really a good healer, and actually, in their fortress, she's the most inferior healer. I wonder if she can save him from death. Joque faced her right palm towards him, and a golden light started to come out of her hands and go straight to his heart. As his heart absorbed the light, his bruises and wounds slowly disappeared. It was about a minute before Joque stopped healing him and turned around to face me and Feirro.