Jude From 6teen Novels & Stories

Looking around I came to face with a guy and his werewolves friends sitting at the back like they are posting for a magazine cover. They look pretty young to me precisely around nineteen or eighteen. I hated the fact that I came all the way here for some kids prenup game in College. I sigh feeling disappointed that this Jude kid seems to know nothing of me. His letter seems to tell it all but his age tells me that he's another stupid horny teenage wolf. Alera growl in my head "these little shits might think they can take us for a fool" she growled through our link. The leader whom I assumed is Jude lick his lips and disgustingly I wanted to puke. He didn't even look like a man like my man at

Jude smiled suspiciously "Nice....Well I think Sydney is a very beautiful girl who deserves a good and caring man in her life and.....I happen to also be single, I don't have a mate yet" '(OH....HO.....I SERIOUSLY LOVE THAT GUY, HE IS OFFICIALLY MY SECOND BEST PERSON IN YOUR PARK....THAT IS AFTER HUNTER)'. I clenched my fist and fought the urge to rip out Jude's head. Hunter cleared his throat "Em....Jude...I think it's time you keep quiet now, you are too young to die".

"One person alone can't defeat them. We must return to the pack, tell them what happened, inform her father, and give Britney a proper funeral." Jude seemed to be taking the news better than I was, which confused me. Despite their constant bickering, he and Britney were friends who acted like siblings, with Jude taking on the role of the older brother. "Why aren't you freaking out like I am?" I asked him, my voice shaking. "I am," Jude replied. "I'm terrified, and I want to cry my eyes out. But I don't know where to start. I think I'm in shock, trying to convince myself this isn't real." He helped Alex onto his horse before mounting his own.

When he was not making any move, Phil, who was beside him, called his attention, “We are home, Young man.” Then, Jude looked at his new friends, whom he believed were beggars judging by their kind of car and looks, with teary eyes. He had bottled up the tears right from when Stephen began to ignore him. All the same, he had to cast his pride aside and ask for alms from beggars if he must survive. At Lorene's Apartment

“Where did you find these guys?” Jude leaned back in his seat, his expression softening into something I didn’t see often. Almost wistful. “They’ve been with me since I was a corporal. We were just a bunch of kids then. Now… each of them commands their own forces.” My head whipped toward him. “Wait, you mean… commanders?” “You just dragged high ranked commanders to guard total strangers?” It sounded absurd even to me. Jude scoffed, crossing his arms. “You're not a total stranger, are you? You're my daughter.”

Kendrick gave Jude a phone number. Jude looked at his president planning something similar to a fraud case just to give Samantha chicken stew and replenish her energy. He needed to come up with so many things just to make things smooth without flaws. Jude found Kendrick irritating. He was exhausted, too. He had gotten a lot thinner as well. Why didn't anyone give him chicken stew to replenish his energy? He felt sad. "Got it." After watching Kendrick and Damien leave, Jude noticed they were right on time.

"I'll go. You guys stay here and finish your business." I thought they were going to have a real fight, but Jude came after me and matched his pace with mine. He looked back a few times before finally whispering to me. "You know why I kicked him out? Because he's not a nice guy." "Since when you can judge others?" "I can give you a clue about what happened six years ago. I came here not only to follow you either, but I was trying to protect you, Linda." I stopped my steps instantly. "Protect me from who? What do you know about my past?"

I wasn't about to bow down to her or anyone else in this hall. The partner switch brought me face-to-face with Jude. His hands felt warm and soft while with mine. “So,” Jude said, a playful spark in his eyes as he led me through the steps. “I suppose I should introduce myself properly this time, since losing a child wasn't exactly the best moment for an introduction.” I laughed, the sound feeling more genuine than any of the polite smiles and chuckles I’d been forcing all night. “I suppose that’s fair.” “Jude Carrington. I run a software engineering firm, I’m thirty years old, and I’m told I’m quite excellent at keeping my grandmother out of trouble, though today proves otherwise.”

Jude has been acting weird since we’ve left the club, he’s almost...giddy with some kind of excitement. It’s amusing to see it on the big, bad Dom, but then again, I’m used to seeing all different sides of Jude Landry these days. He’s changed so much since the first time I saw him at the Training Center back home. He's still a mean son or a gun, but only to outsiders; Jace and I get the big cuddly bear, unless he’s dominating me, of course.

Everything for them is calm and enjoyable. Jude is set to take the thrown from me soon, but before that, he wants to find his mate. He is nineteen now and should have met her by now. Since he hasn’t, it tells me that his mate might not be eighteen yet. Personally, I think he should take the throne, but Sable thinks differently. She thinks he should wait until he turns twenty-one first or finds his mate. Whichever comes first. “Dad!” Jude and Jordyn say at the same time as they come into my office.