Novel & Cerita Jude From The Cruel Prince

“I’m not a whore and I don’t want to be killed by one of your angry mates for lying with you.” Alaric frowns at me, like he can see what I’m thinking before he moves across the carriage and grabs my face with both his hands. “We will have you in our beds because you are beautiful and smart. We are loyal to no one. None of us has chosen a mate. We never have, and you are not a whore for lying with us. You will be rewarded for your time with us, pleasured by our touch and treated as an equal,” he explains to me, but everything from when he said they don’t have mates seems like a blur.

I walked into the ballroom, all alone with no one by my side. However, my eyes zeroed in on the Prince. He had a lot of people beside him. I could recognize him because I had seen some of his pictures. He was known as the retarded and useless Prince. He was the last son of Alpha Damien and he was disliked and suppressed by the King, his uncle. However, I frowned in the next second at what I saw. He had a lady hanging onto him. I was surprised that no one had come close to me, to invite me to see the Prince.

I said as I sat down opposite her. “You're Arab, aren't you? My father said the man who hired him was from the same country as him. He just hadn't told me he was the son of a sheikh. You're also rich, from what I can see. Your house is magnificent.” she talked as she chewed. It looked hungry. “I am the son of a sheikh who rules my country. My brother is the king.” "Wow! So you are the prince?” “Let's say so” I confirmed feeling awkward when she referred to me that way. I was so used to my life in New York that I often forgot my royal ancestry.

I jumped and was quick to dart to the bathroom in order to smell nice. Not for him but to maintain the dignity of being a girl? However, my mood lightened when I heard Jonathan laugh with Caitlyn. “Th-thank you, Prince…” Caitlyn’s tearful voice rendered me speechless. “Nevermind. It was my fault to start with.” He answered and I wondered was it really his fault? Everyone is aware of the wrath of King Alexander. In fact I thought Sebastian was a potential King. But shouldn’t a King fight against injustice? Or he is merely scared to lose his chance of being one by going against the King, himself?

"I hope my lord you will soon understand why I am stopping you from doing magic" ****** The court was full of crowd; all the nobles from the countries and the allied countries were sitting there. He entered the court proudly and sat beside the king. The king had given him a sigh like he was saying "No magic" and he started looking away. "So gentlemen we are gathered here for this wonderful day in order to make an announcement, I fix an engagement between our crown prince Somerzex John Howard and lady hazel of gardenia" said King Ralph smiling. Somerset, who was not ready for this, looked at his father in disbelief.

"Your Majesty." Zach glared at the strange man with a look that could kill him, but the man was completely oblivious to it as he was ecstatic to see Zach. "Your Majesty, I am Jude Wells. We met a long time ago." Jude introduced himself since Zach showed a sign that he had forgotten about his existence. "Who are you calling your majesty? Don't you know the king is Levi Dacre?" Zach said with a chilling voice that made Jude shiver. "And who the fuck are you?" He asked harshly.

Feeling emasculated, I shove him, yelling, "Get off of me!" Jude lands on his hands and knees, taking in big inhales and slowly exhaling. While he's there wheezing and groaning, I reiterate, "Sorry, but let her go, man. She loves me now. I'm only here..." Soon, I heard bones cracking. Jude's back and flesh spread wider as he stood. He was tall as the trees, with fur sprouting from his pores. Jude snatched me up before I could turn and run, and I wailed, "Oh God! Help me!"

'He is so handsome, Elle thought. "Thank you," Jude responds to her thoughts, making her blush. "They will want to poke around soon enough," Elle says in despair. "You have bigger problems. Your mother killed your father." Jude says. "That is why I had to leave earlier. It as a direct order I was not able to ignore. My parents wanted me home to speak about it." "But why? Our packs have never been involved with the Higher Council," Elle says, studying the worry on his face. "They think Maria is the lost princess. They believe they will come for her," Jude says.

“I’m just scared for her. We know nothing about this man and he said she would make a great pet. Kurt, is he going to treat her like an animal?” “Let’s hope not. Riley did tell me that man was the Lycan prince. Not many Lycans exist,” My forehead creases. “He’s not a werewolf?” “He is just stronger and different. I don’t know much Riley just said he’s different and way stronger than a werewolf, he’s even stronger than the king of wolves,” My stomach tightens. And my chest squeezes.

I hardly cussed, but it always happened whenever I lost my cool. "Stop trying to stop me or else…" "Else what, whore?" Jade gibed, shoving me slightly. "As if Alan isn't enough for you, you jumped to the prince. Do you think he can make you a princess?" "You'll always remain the frog you are." She added, giggling. I didn't understand why they were referring to Asher as a prince. Perhaps, they forgot to add a jerk to it because that was who he was, and how I saw him too.