jude and cardan fanfiction

Jude and cardan fanfiction

This is a kinda like a part two to this fic and once again, dedicated to duarteegreenbriar for the idea!

The autumn equinox painted the isles of Elfhame shades of orange, yellow and brown, the warmth apparent even during the darkest hours of night. Though the last forest-green leaves had already fallen from their branches, and were now crumbling between the steps of deer and squirrels, the remainders of summer could still be felt in the gentle, warm breezes and balmy nights. From inside the massive mound where the Palace of Elfhame stood, came sounds of revelry. Fae and creatures alike joined hands in circle dances to bring forth both luck and happiness in the upcoming season. But any reason to throw a party would always suffice.

Jude and cardan fanfiction

Part 1 Masterlist. Hope you guys like it :. Jude massages her temples. And he could tell I was being distant, and I hurt him. But maybe if she can tell Vivi, it will be easier to tell Cardan. Jude swallows. Her skin feels tight, the fierce urge to flee and protect herself running through her at the confession. She forces herself to push through, staring intensely at her tea. Her voice is rough. Vivi finishes drying the dishes and pulls out the chair across from her.

The second touch of his lips is on my cheek, and I feel him breathe against me. Bunch of cruel prince Oneshots. Jude and gentle almost never belonged in a sentence together but he was her exception.

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While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Log In. Remember Me. Jude Duarte seeks to prove she is worth more than a diplomatic tool to her tyrannical father, Madoc. Cardan Greenbriar yearns to achieve glory in exchange for the release of his mother. Then friends, now rivals thrown into a tournament. Will Jude and Cardan achieve their goals? Or will they be tangled in each other, too determined to not let the other triump? This fanfic was written based on and inspired by the first two books, I have never read the third book but some aspects of it will be included.

Jude and cardan fanfiction

Try Premium. Log in Sign Up. Jude and Cardan are becoming parents - fluff. It's just fluff. I'm back and writing again wooooo! New chapters soon!

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She was stiff, frozen in place. He fucking knew - she hated alcohol. Once, twice. That sounded ridiculous even to himself. Cardan helped her up, one hand around her waist, another holding her hand. They both know he couldn't. It goes against everything I have ever taught myself to be. They climbed the large hill hand in hand, laughing under their breaths as they went, up, up, toward the tree, and only stopped when they reached the very top. He pulls back teasingly. Behind a glass of hazy smoke, the Queen of Faerie sat on her throne, her cheeks red from dancing and from the heat. This is all the regency area goodness of scandal, chaperone-less shenanigans, and tearful confessions.

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Then pulls away. Probably hating himself for breaking his self-control. After a few hours Jude decides that maybe he's not the worst, and the two start spending more time together. For me. It was a relief to finally give in. And he was hers. Her eyes were alight, burning, and he could see that flush cascading down her jewelled neck, further down, down, disappearing underneath her dress. Her hair was twisted into a messy knot at the base of her neck. Of everything else. His trousers are gone. I should have drawn a line for him to stay behind.

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