Jude Sisters Novels & Stories

They all sat in the hall with the exception of Isla and Jade who still had school; thinking on what to do as they were left out on options. Lurking at their frustrated faces, Phidel resorted to the only option left. “I'll will return to Wesley High in the name of Phidelia.” She said which had everybody glanced deftly at her. “What are you saying Phidel?” Jerome queried. “We're yet to find your sister and all you're thinking about now is throwing yourself into the mess?” She blunted as anger eluped her. “You know what, ” She paused for some seconds while she tried to calm her nerves. “I think we're done talking about this.” She shrugged from her seat and hurried off.

Everyone called me different names. Whore.... Home wrecker.... Mistress.... Husband-stealer… Bitch… Ungrateful sister… A disgrace to the family.... A fallen heiress.... But damn! I am not a stealer. Hays... people for their judgmental perceptions. But who cares... none! Even my parents, rejected me... maybe my sister already inherited all the Frank's wealth, oh well I don’t care anymore, anyway that's what she wanted from the very beginning, I hope she is happy and contented, now.

Not softer. If anything, Ivy Ellis was holding herself together with everything in her, and it showed in the smallest ways. The tension in her shoulders. The careful way she chose her words. The fire in her eyes that refused to dim, even now. Especially now. I liked it. I had no use for someone who would crumble under pressure. “You’ve exhausted your options,” I said calmly. “Your previous partners have withdrawn. Your creditors are preparing to move. And within the next seventy-two hours, your company’s financial state will become public knowledge.”

Needing people and making the need look like an invitation. She thought about growing up alongside her. Two sisters in a small apartment in Kyiv, sharing a bedroom that was too small and a life that was big enough anyway. Anna always more polished, more certain, more everything — or seeming so, which Irina now understood was not the same thing at all. Anna constructing the composed version of herself so thoroughly and so early that even the people closest to her had started to mistake the construction for the person. She thought about Zara. About the call.

She’s my princess, and seeing the mate mark on her neck means I have to start letting go; that is going to be incredibly hard for me. Jude asked me to check on Jude, just so I could catch him and Jordyn together. I realized it was to screw with his sister. She will be ruthless in return, and I’m waiting to see what she does. It will be harmless for sure. She and Jude have always been close, and they have always busted each other’s chops growing up. It reminds me of my upbringing with Jett and Jade. The three of us were relentless.

[Cordelia] Jude disappeared inside the building, holding my sister in his arms like a child in need of care. What is the real nature of their relationship? I she his willing accomplice, or has she been brainwashed and trapped here just as much as I have been? Is my sister still in there, waiting to be saved? And all that nonsense she was rambling about us not being real sisters, about how Jude must be wrong. It is all so confusing.

Jude stared at his mother blankly. "She seems decent and you know, I can't use a first meeting to judge her character. So..I did some research about her. She's a year older, not from an extremely wealthy family, brilliant and hard-working. Oh…she works at her own law firm. Uhn..wouldn't it be nice to have a lawyer in our family for the first time? Or what do you think?" Jude's mother stared at her husband who nodded in agreement.

“Jude says you both are blowing him away at the internship. I’m to understand you’re not only partners but dating?” “That’s right,” I nodded. “We work really well together in all aspects.” “Lucky man, Nathaniel.” “I really am.” Nathaniel smiled. Oh this was going so well! Both Nathaniel and I were impressing them. “Yes, I believe Willow and Nahtaniel will change this industry completely. They’re both absolutely brilliant. Do you know who their sister is?” Jude asked. The men shook their heads. “Scarlett Watson-Wrenford.” “You don’t say!”

"You will raise an army and you will make everyone bow to you. You will come back here and take over your rightful homeland. And, you will kill your mother. Kill your sister." Jude's scent filled the room as I could hear her growling. The little black wolf came through the divide ripped across my cell's room. Her body is moving fast. "LEAVE HER ALONE!" Jude's voice clapped loud like thunder. "Don't listen to him Josephine! Don't listen to him!"

Why is this the attitude of Judiel being shown to me? “Why? She is your secretary, brother. Why don't you let him out of our family conversation? ” his sister asked. Her name is Juziel. The youngest child of Sanrazo. She is a model, and I also know her temperament, just like her parents, who are arrogant and rude. "This is my office, Juziel." "But this is our family matters, Son." I turned to his Dad, who had already spoken. I took a deep breath and turned to Judiel.