Jurdan Fanfiction

A fan site for jude and cardan fanfics. Following the #jurdanfanfic tag!

[darklesmylove]

breathtaking | jurdan

some smut and a little dash of fluff as requested by my love @staticpetrichor

enjoy! <3

tags: @illyrianbeauty @stardustsroses @thomasscresswell @slightlyrebelliouswriter23 @nomattertheoceans @twili-al @b00kworm @mysweetvilllain @clockworkgraystairs

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The High Queen did not like to be kept waiting.

Her thoughts tugged at the wistful promise of the taste of skin and the sweetness of lips, low murmurs that had been exchanged close to an hour ago now as the council meeting dragged on to unbearable lengths. Cardan’s presence in the chair at her side did nothing to help, his tail flicking back and forth across her thigh, tickling the bare skin exposed within the slit of her dress that led all the way to her upper thigh. The only slight measure of indication of his silent flirtations was the subtle curl of his gently cruel lips, a look she wanted to painfully smack away, but would be impossible to get away with given their public circumstances.

She hated these god damned council meetings with every inch of her.

Her fingertips drummed against the polished redwood table, a soft, dull rhythm of impatience.

“I doubt the Undersea cares about the jurisdiction of the marshes, given the little political advantage to their claim,” Cardan mused, perpetuating a scattering of murmurs of assent. “I propose we pass through the territory without sending for official pardon in passage. If they have any objections to this we will feign compromise to discontinue travel through the region henceforth." 

Jude ground her teeth together. She knew what her husband was doing, the bastard, drawing out the menial matters of the meeting even further just to test her patience that much more.

Patience wasn’t one of her strong suits.

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[sallteas]

By you, I am forever undone.

[cladelle]

I turned a quick painting I did of Jude and Bryern into a short comic of part of the released prologue/first two chapters of The Queen of Nothing. Y’all I’m ready for this book

[1938485748377575876]

happy release day for the queen of nothing !!

[booksandbujos]

So in QoN, Cardan says “And that’s my wife.”

And this is what I saw in my head

[florrama]

Okay so here’s the extra stuff in the back of my QoN edition - spoiler warning!!!

I don’t think everyone has these -

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Cardan’s letters to Jude! & pls come talk to me about it!

[frostkhold]

You can still text me and I'll send you more pages of tqon.

[jurdanfanfic]

If anybody has queen of nothing, please send it to me!

[greenbriaraddicted]

hi i made a groupchat for the fans of the cruel prince

it's called "cardan's tail enthusiasts" lol

pls reply or send me a message if u want to join :)

[jurdanfanfic]

Add me please!

[telekinetic-blue]

Cardan, tired and desperate: “Jude please,I need you to come back.”

Jude, in the Mortal World, sipping a martini in a Hawaiian shirt, wearing shades and listening to Killer Queen: “Oh?”

[pipedreamx-deactivated20230702]

The best twist in The Cruel Prince was finding out that Cardan wasn’t actually an evil formidable psycho but was in fact just a sad drunk loser with a crush he couldn’t handle

[addictedforbooksquad]

most anticipated books of 2019  ♔ The Queen of Nothing by Holly Black

He will be destruction of the crown and the ruination of the throne. Power is much easier to acquire than it is to hold onto. Jude learned this lesson when she released her control over the wicked king, Cardan, in exchange for immeasurable power. Now as the exiled mortal Queen of Faerie, Jude is powerless and left reeling from Cardan’s betrayal. She bides her time determined to reclaim everything he took from her. Opportunity arrives in the form of her deceptive twin sister, Taryn, whose mortal life is in peril. Jude must risk venturing back into the treacherous Faerie Court, and confront her lingering feelings for Cardan, if she wishes to save her sister. But Elfhame is not as she left it. War is brewing. As Jude slips deep within enemy lines she becomes ensnared in the conflict’s bloody politics. And, when a dormant yet powerful curse is unleashed, panic spreads throughout the land, forcing her to choose between her ambition and her humanity… From the #1 New York Times bestselling author Holly Black, comes the highly anticipated and jaw-dropping finale to The Folk of the Air trilogy.

[valntinemorgenstern]

omg guys i didn’t know that the WS ed of QoN is a special ed!! 

[jrluthor-deactivated20190826]

I absolutely adore enemies-to-lovers and antagonist x protagonist ships. Not the patriarchal fantasy where some dudebro harasses a girl until she’s suddenly into him but the epic, well-written, achingly slow burn ones where two equally powerful people with different worldviews clash and make each other question their beliefs. Where they have to look past their prejudices and loyalties because they connect with each other on a deeper level that they can’t fully explain. I love the story of empathy, of redemption, of equal growth for both characters. In my opinion, those are the most satisfying and compelling of romances that there are (when they are done well).

[toartemis]

Come on Love, Draw Your Swords - Part 5

Read on Ao3. Check the notes there for more details.

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 & 4.

Summary: 

Sing to me, Moonlight For you, dear, are honey-tongued I dream just for you.

Or: The one where Jude finds out she’s pregnant, and Cardan begins collecting a thousand plants.

Word Count: 4,039

Warnings: Non-penetrative sex while pregnant. That’s all I’m gonna say. If you don’t feel comfortable reading this, please don’t! I’ve gone into detail about the potential dangers of sexual activities while pregnant on Ao3. 

Preview: 

He looks so eager as he kneels before her, like she’s an altar and he’s preparing to worship.

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[destiniesfic]

The Shadow Prince (a Grishaverse/Folk of the Air Fusion)

In the two hundred years since the Ravkan Civil War, Ravka has changed for better and worse. Airfleets determine military might. Wars are colder. Radicals murmur of the monarchy’s end. Through all of this, the Second Army endures, still a force to be reckoned with.

When Jude Duarte is seven, her parents are branded traitors to the Ravkan throne, and killed. Jude is taken by their murderer and raised in the Little Palace, even though she and her twin sister Taryn possess no Grisha power themselves. They grow up surrounded by beauty and enchantment and cruelty. No one embodies these traits better than Prince Cardan, the youngest and worst son of the royal family and Grisha to boot.

Then a coup forces Jude and Cardan to flee Os Alta in search of a weapon that only he can access, requiring them to work together or face the consequences. And when they rouse the dormant evil awaiting them on the Shadow Fold, they find themselves fighting not just for the throne, but for the fate of their world—and their very souls.

Read the prologue.

[howtotameyourillyrian]

Breather - part 4 (Jurdan Fanfic)

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Really seriously the final part! Also NSFW!!!

She should have known better.

It started out nice enough. Cardan had been docile while she blindfolded and commanded him. He’d glamoured away his ears, washed of his make-up, although he’ been gimlet eyed when he did, and changed into a simple, unadorned, black tunic. He’d still looked slightly out of place, but Jude hadn’t really planned on running into people anyways. They would just go to Vivi’s and Heather’s apartment at the outskirts of the city and hide away inside. And if needed, Jude could’ve always had claimed that Cardan was going for a goth style. He’d let himself be taken to the meeting place with Vivi and had followed Jude’s orders without backtalk for once.

When they reached the apartment Vivi lived in with Heather and Oak, he hadn’t asked questions, or tried to look out the windows, or tried to glean information about their location any other way. Instead, he had focused on Oak, actually trying to play with him. Oak had intimidated by Cardan at first, but had quickly overcome his reservation as children did and introduced himself to the gloomy, sulking man that was his uncle.

They had raced around the flat, Oak sharing his candy with Cardan, and they had both stared wide-eyed with wonder at the TV, watching some children’s program, while Vivi and Jude had been observing them closely, shell-shocked to find the High King of Faerie sitting on a couch in Vivi’s living room, screaming at a rerun of Power Rangers and angrily shaking his fist at the TV in a perfect imitation of Oak. Jude thanked every deity she could think of, that Heather had been conveniently away.

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[cladelle]

I turned a quick painting I did of Jude and Bryern into a short comic of part of the realeased prologue/first two chapters of The Queen of Nothing. Y’all I’m ready for this book