Jude Duarte Novels & Stories

“No.” He places his phone on the bedside table. He gets on the bed, pushing the covers away and lying down next to me. He gathers me in a hug and kisses my forehead. “Sleep well?” “Yeah,” I mumble. “Trouble at work?” “Something like that,” he says. “So who’s the producer you really don’t want to work with?” I ask. For the next month or so, Jude will be working on a fashion reality TV show as a modelling coach.

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."

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

At this time Dinda is also sad, it must be hard to forget the people we care about. What's more, if that person suddenly leaves us, the pain of missing us must always be felt. Dinda also saw that currently there was a photo of Luis. Together with his mother, Luis turned out to be a good judge. It can be seen that Luis has received many awards for the best judge, for someone like Luis he deserves it.

Clean. Brutal. Final. The man hit the ground hard enough that Mona felt it in her chest. For a second... Silence. Then the arena exploded. Cheers. Shouts. Money exchanging hands. Chaos. Kane stood over his opponent, chest rising and falling steadily, fists still clenched. And then— He looked up. Straight at her. Mona froze. Everything else faded. The noise. The people. Gone. It was just him. Just that look.

Jude went on to ask" Tell me about where you're from and your family just everything about your background please. He said that looking straight into towards me till my eyes met his and those eyes kept telling me I could trust him, I looked away and concentrated my eyes outside the large widow of his office. " I was born on the fourteenth day of the second month in the year 1998 I'm the last child of my parents, I have three older siblings Jessie ,Issa and Giveon. My mothers name is Jane...uhmm Jane Stones and My father his name is Simon Stones abd they're both African Americans. I grew up in Pittsburgh before moving to the big city of new york for college".

It didn't take long for Jude to show up. I welcomed him, excited to see my friend again. "I'm really glad Dante is. . . well, not dead. " Jude laughed. "Me too, now can we please head inside? " Valentina chimed in. She might have been excited to meet the man or maybe she just needed to use the restroom, who knows. Jude noticed her and looked down at her belly, which was carrying the future leader of the mafia. And whoever it was, they would be amazing.

"I always thought the female of the species had access to juicy gossip. Look, my innocent sister, your precious Duke is known as 'Devil' Eastland in most circles." "Because he's so hateful?" "Partly. No one dares to cross him, he's deadly with a sword and a pistol, and has been known to duel three men in one week and walk away without a scratch. He is rarely provoked into calling anyone out, but does not flinch from anyone foolish enough to call him out. He's a fierce, savage adversary, as well as an excellent military strategist. That's not all..." Jonathan grimaced. "He has a reputation as a rakehell and rogue, to boot. Cass, he seduces women," he said when she just stared at him blankly.

I looked down at my feet and I nodded at Maria to leave to her room within the chamber. “Papa!” Daniel cried out. He smiled and lifted our son in his arms, kissing him. “Hello, Aguilar. We have missed you deeply.” I said, watching as he extended his hand to me. I kissed his knuckle, and he smiled before putting a hand on my cheek. I leaned in toward his touch, giving in to it. “You seem to have been tiring your mother,” Aguilar said, turning his attention to Daniel. “Not at all, Alpha.” I said, not wanting Daniel to be the one to respond. “You know that his playing and his attitude is one that I love. I would not ask for more.”

Whenever I talked about Jake or even brought up his name she would squeal, making me laugh. “Danika, trust me Jake likes you. A lot. All your fears are irrational. His family is just like him, they are very loving and accepting.” She explains with excitement evident in her voice. “How can you possibly know that?” I ask her, I know Jake and the Lachlan family are close, but I didn’t know they were so close that even Emily met them. “You know Nathan’s grandmother right? She told me that Jake’s grandmother, Judith worked with her. That’s why they are close.”