Jude Parker Novels & Stories

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.”

CALLUM Jayden, the only guy in our group who isn't afraid to speak his mind even when being stared at by three females. He is blonde like me and he has deep blue eyes, more deeper than mine that tends to change colors everytime. Sometimes I think his eyes are purple. He is a 6 feet 2 and very athletic, if you know what I mean. He isn't on the football or basket ball team in the school because he doesn't like them. But he goes to the gym a lot and he spends his time in a boxing arena during weekends. He wrestles sometimes too. He lives with his mum and his elder sister. His dad, let's just say some where in the world like my dad neglecting his duties. He changes phones too much just like tash

-Just turned 19 -Born in Black Oak Pack -Mother Deceased, No Father Listed on Birth Certificate -Entered TRTC at age 15 -Completed Highschool Education And BS in Accounting at the same time No major leads there. The lack of family history is a bit peculiar. Immediately after his mother's death, he showed up at TRTC with the Black Oaks Alpha….. Alpha Raymond dropping him off personally. Why does that name sound familiar? I mind linking Jace to see if he’s free. I need his digital tracking and hacking skills. “Bro, you free to come over to my room?” “You’re not my type” he responds.

"No, wait, is that why you don't like me? Come on, I am not a dwarf. Am just a cute looking short man, and that is because I have a big tummy as a result of eating well. Be mine and you shall eat well too." " In your wildest imaginations. You better come out from the dream Land" Jude has always been a pest for sometime now. He is a lonely wolf who claims he felt the need to have a woman when he sighted Amaira. He is a nuisance who doesn't seem fine mentally when he speaks. He is never easy to be dismissed until he must have created a scene. He is always looking rough and dirty. Bad odour ooz out of him like most rogues.

I read story after story of tragedy; whole families killed, children left orphaned, businesses destroyed… and then I came across the memorial piece for the Luna. A black and white image of her funeral took up the whole front page. The photographer had captured the shot from the side, showing Julius standing at her coffin, wearing a plain black suit, his head held high as he looked forward into nothingness. There was no evidence that he had shed any tears, in fact his face seemed to lack emotion altogether. It mirrored the face of the man who stood beside him, an older gentleman who I assumed was his father.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

he said as he finally stopped the car before opening the door and taking his gun off the dashboard and putting it in the back of his pants. I wasn't exactly sure where here was but I got out the car and followed him through the dense jungle. After a few metres, I could just about see a warehouse a hundred metres away. We walked down an overgrown path until we reached it and Andrea knocked loudly on the door. "Andrea!" a jolly looking man said after the door opened. "Patron!" "Javier, my best exporter. It's good to see you again," Andrea said in English. The man's eyes flickered down to me and he gave a knowing look.

He was wearing a simple black leather jacket over a dark t-shirt, looking completely relaxed in a place that made me feel like I was facing a firing squad. "I didn't mean to scare you," he said, stopping a few feet away. A slow, lazy smirk spread across his handsome face. "I am Jude." I pressed my back harder against the wall, crossing my arms defensively. My mom's rules were still ringing in my ears, but she had said not to speak to the council. She hadn't said anything about a guy who looked like he belonged on a luxury fashion runway. "Ivory," I replied, keeping my voice short.

Alana gulps before uttering the words that shock each one of them to the core. “His real name is Austin Jones of the Black Onyx Pack.”

The silencer muffled the shots, ensuring no one heard the quiet execution. As he walked into the trailer park, he passed by numerous trailers parked in the sprawling courtyard, alongside makeshift houses of scrap metal and tents. He had seen the driver earlier when he sent him to arrange a meeting with Jude, so locating him was effortless. Jude was deeply engrossed in a game of chance, having just won a decent sum. He was about to roll the dice again when a shadow fell over him. Irritated, he barked, "I told you I don’t want to see anyone! Tell hi—"