Jude From 6teen Novels & Stories

She’s MINE! “MATE!” I said loudly. Her eyes go wide and she is terrified as she whispers, “Mate.” Then she quickly stands behind the man she’s with and he takes a protective stance in front of her. I growl and feel my anger rising as I charge toward him. I’m pulled back by my father and Uncle Jett. Uncle Jett is the first one to speak, “Don’t, Jude. She’s the girl you guys are here for.” My head snaps to him. She is the seventeen-year-old? “She’s not a pup!”

“That’s enough!” “When will you stop acting like a child? You kept disgracing me long enough!” Juan affirmed, his jaw clenched as the anger was evident enough in his face. “My ratings fall down because of your recent issue. Do you think you still deserve grace, huh?” A low yet sarcastic chuckle comes out from Jude’s lips. “I didn’t kill anyone.” He affirmed. He liked to lash out towards his parents but Jude had long accepted that Juan Sanders would never give him the attention and care he’s been longing for. Not to a person like his father.

“See you at dinner.” “I’ll be there,” Jude said, continuing to check himself out. “Where are you going anyway?” “I’m meeting the guys for lunch.” He checked his watch one more time, calculating how long it would take to get there. “Then I’m going car shopping with my parents.” Jude managed to look away from the mirror, glancing at Sebastian. “Another car?” “It’s a tradition now. I’ve been getting cars for my birthday since I turned sixteen.” Jude went back to arranging his shirt once again, unbuttoning a few more buttons to expose his tan chest. “Well, have fun. And please don’t buy anything red.”

Jude Kam changes my school whenever he wants to. That cold summer morning, I stood outside my new school, with little hope of a good day. I've had numerous 'first days' and I know how they usually end-- bad. At sixteen, I was a bit older, five foot eight, a thick brown hair and ugly brown eyes. I couldn't understand why I was so conspicuous. My cat eyed glasses makes thing worse. I wasn't the only one who lingered at the concrete pavement in front of the school and it all seems like they were all chitchatting about me. A loud buzzer had rang to remind us that we were in school.

Nedime says, rolling over on her bed to at look me, "How did it go with the lunatics at school?" "It was fine, actually," I reply, “Carrie is sweet, Abraham didn't show up and… I don't know if you guys knew this, but Judas has to go. And he’s not very happy about that." "Jude, really?" Yamin contemplates. I nod, "So what traumas does he have besides the obvious? I mean it's not exactly a secret how weird he is. Tell us all about it."

Hangang kilikili lang niya ako. Ang baba ko sa lagay na to sa kanya. Pero hindi naman ako masyado pandak kung ikukumpara sa iba. "Akin na!" Parang bata ako na pinaglalaruan ni Jin na wala namang expression sa mukha niya. Lumingon sa amin si Jude. Saka sa akin tuluyan na ibinigay ni Jin. "Mabuti di nabasag. Ito na lang ang picture ng mga magulang ko."

I’m sure the crowd wasn’t expecting three-fourths of the show to be covers, but right now there wasn’t a dry eye in the house and I doubted anyone cared. There wasn’t a person in here male or female with a pulse that wouldn’t kill to go home with Jude Stone tonight. God he was sexy. Far from the horny little 15 year old toad that was always naked in Slade’s pool. Always with a drink in his hand, always goading the guys into some dumb idea.

“Owen. Get him on the bed.” Owen’s voice was wrecked. “How.” “Hands and knees. Face the mirror. I want him to see himself take it.” Jude’s laugh was short and raw. He went. He did not ask twice this time. He braced on the white sheet, spine a long pale line, scarred knuckle fisted in the cloth. His cock hung heavy. He looked at himself in the glass and then at Lena and the look said he knew this was new country.

Jude got ready and sneaked out of the house using the secret passageway out of the house, sneaking out was just a piece of cake for him, hence no one found out about him. Immediately he was out, Jude head directly to Orange Pavilion, in some minute he was already at the place, been a security agent, who specialize in infiltration, he look around first, but he was surprised because standing opposite him was the tallest fence he ever came across, funny enough there is not the slightest loopholes in the fence.

They all went towards the back of the pharmacy, hiding behind some shelves, and they all began setting up for the night. Most of them had sleeping bags or some kind of good blanket. June laid out the small blanket that her dad had given her when she was 5. That was 14 years ago, so it was more worn than she’d like to admit. “So, where are you from?” Eli asked June after they had all gotten adjusted and were eating canned vegetables and beans. “Cleveland, Tennessee. It’s right above Chattanooga.” She explained, taking a bite of her cold pork and beans.