Jude Duarte Novels & Stories

She realized that studying was not that challenging for her when she prepared to get the certificate for High School graduation so she could go to college. Of course, Judas was right beside her to assist her in her studies. Judas gave her tips on how to make studying fun and easy, just like he did when he went to law school abroad during his younger years. Unknown to many, Judas is a certified lawyer. But he took his education and practice abroad. Not only did he do all this abroad, but he also made sure he had a front not to warn his grandparent's enemies of what studies he was taking abroad by pretending to be a problematic student who would come and go during classes but would take his la

“Jealous? You wish! You could have a dozen women chasing after you, and I still wouldn’t care.” It was meant as a joke, but something in her tone cut deep. Simon’s smile faltered. “So do I,” he murmured. Ashley laughed, sipping her juice. “You must be joking. You’re the one always questioning me about Dante — you’re obsessed with my life.” Simon scratched the back of his neck awkwardly, realizing she had won that round. Before he could respond, the café door swung open. Jude limped inside. His face was swollen, bruised, and a deep cut split his lip. His clothes were wrinkled, his eyes dark and lifeless. He looked like a man who had lost everything.

Mr Josey yelled out , still angry and a young lady quickly ran out from the corner. When she saw the situation in the living room she quickly dashes to the blind Lady and ease her into the bedroom. Maximo tries to see her face but he didn't succeeded. " So who are you again? Why are you here in my house? " The man asked again after his wife has been taken away. " I am the ... Uh..." " Hello Mr Josey. This is Maximo, my distant cousin. Uh... He is here to inform you about the job offer. He won't be..."

Maeve jabbed me in the side as we walked out of the change rooms. I had been paired with Jake in today’s exercise, who started the session off with an optimistic smile which was swiftly replaced by a permanent wince as he became well acquainted with the floor. I had felt Julius watching as he circled the group, his presence impossible to miss no matter where he was in the room, yet our eyes never met as I remained focused on the task at hand. “Really? I didn’t notice.” I shrugged, trying my best to downplay how much I most certainly did notice.

Jude sat quietly at the bar by the strip club, taking only a few sips of his beer. He watched Hugo who sat in a dark corner, probably wondering what the hell he was doing in a strip club. Jude smiled. The plan was simple, they got Hugo to come to the club by pretending Jude was a client who wanted a meeting. He would buy a few drinks while he waited for a client that never came and when he got drunk enough, Jude would introduce the stripper he had met earlier, a copper-colored Latino beauty with the most seductive look ever. He would then place a call to Brittany to come and take him back to Briella when the pictures were taken.

Shrugged, he replies, "I was raised on an island by Indigenous and Latino people, so cut me some slack. I guess this is our time to learn about each other." I tell Jude, I'm American Indian and Black. He's American Indian and Mexican, mixed with Brazilian. "Brazilian? Who was born in Brazil?" "Mama." "Oh wow. Yeah, now that I think about it, she does look swirly like that. ... How does your mom look?" Jude goes to my end table and grabs his phone. Scrolling through his photos, he stops, gazes at his screen, and then shows me his mother. Big-eyed, I stammered, "That's my spirit guide!"

Moira's POV I moved the laptop so the camera was pointing in another direction. I didn't want them to see Jude clearly, even though it seemed unlikely. Only someone's arrival was visible on the screen—from the waist down. I thought it was safe and they wouldn't know that my husband was Jude Hammer, a successful businessman, the alpha of the strongest pack, and that he was in a relationship with a prostitute he claimed was his mate. Still busy with work and meetings between me and Dillan and others, I didn't react to Jude's arrival. The barbecue party ended too quickly, I guess. However, his arrival didn't seem to be to announce that the party was over.

“You’re about to officially get welcomed to the family, Jude.” “You’ve never asked to spar with me before. Why now? Is it because I’m Wendy’s mate?” he asks them. “There’s that,” Kaylee begins. “But mostly it’s because you just sparred with the two strongest warriors here today,” Kendra says. “And you held your own,” Kaylee finishes. “Jude’s a fourth year at the Academy. He’s been training hard for three years and is still training with the elite squads leaders,” I tell them. They glance at me, then focus on my mate again.

place Jude texted me. Being a short drive, we arrive before ten minutes and I pay my bills before alighting from the car. I look around the area, only to figure out it’s a pub. It’s not bad though, so I venture into the pub and spot Jude at the bar. He’s sipping his cocktails. I tap on his shoulder and he veers to face me. “Dawn!” He exclaims, lightly and stands to encase me in a swift hug. I smile up at him and settled on the seat beside his. “You look, simple and amazing.” He says, earning a grin from me. “And you look great too.” Jude calls the bartender and he comes forward. Turning over to me, Jude asks. “What would you like to drink?” “Seltzer water, please.” “Isn’t that too, simple?

Jade explained. “Well that’s ridiculous. Kayne Blacksun is her mate. They found each other at the Accords.” Blake explained. “Then explain him! Those red eyes don’t belong to Kayne. And he called himself Jude.” Jade said to Blake. “Of course he did. He is Jude. What’s the problem? And again why is he holding my alpha?!” “Okay. Time out you two. Blake. Who is Jude?” “The other Blacksun Alpha. Kayne’s twin brother, Jude Blacksun.”