Alex Julie And The Phantoms Novels & Stories

Austin asked. Julie reached into her bag and pulled out a small device. "Because I brought you this." Austin looked at the device. It appeared to be some kind of recording equipment. "What is it?" Austin asked. "It's a recording of Marcus and David planning everything," julie explained. "Including their plan to kill you and take over all the werewolf packs in the country." Julie pressed a button, and Austin could hear Marcus's voice coming from the device: "After we kill Austin, we'll use the boy's powers to control every Alpha in North America. David will be the face of our new empire, but I'll be the one making all the decisions."

A reputation. "Alexandra Montgomery," Juliana said, her voice dripping with fake sweetness. "I've heard so much about you." Alexandra nodded politely. "Mrs. Cadwell. A pleasure." "Is it?" Juliana laughed.“Actually, I have a question for you,” she said. “Just one. I’d like to see whether you’re really capable of handling a partnership A few people shifted uncomfortably in their seats. My stomach dropped. No. Please don’t do this. We had just closed the deal. Everything had gone perfectly.

The body, yet the body, would remember. The shape of it was still in her very hands. That soft, phantom feeling of white ridiculousness—the pillow. The very same she used to press over Alexander’s face and– Julia forced down a swallow. She flexed her fingers against the empty air. A small act, yes, but it helped remember. There was no pillow anymore. It was left behind. She was only imagining things. Yes. That was all. There were only phantoms. Sensations to plague her because she dared to look.

Is all I said. Julia sighed again before starting the story with great difficulty. "Alex was a SilverSpoon Entertainment trainee, like he told you Cilia. He was to debut in Sav7, along with the other boys who today form the real Sav7. Unfortunately for him, there had been a misunderstanding between him and his Entertainment. They thought Alex was backstabbing them by trying to debut in a band from Pheonix Entertainment. Crazy, I know, they thought he wasn't interested because Sav7 had a very low chance of getting famous. So they dismissed him without even letting him know. And the day he wanted to make things clear was the day he died in the elevator accident, just like he told you Cilia."

“You’re not holding anything together, Alex. You’re both drowning and pretending you’re fine.” Alex crossed the room in three strides, grabbed Julian by the tie, and kissed him hard. No slow burn this time. Just teeth and need and two years of grief pouring out like it had been waiting for permission. Julian kissed back like he’d been expecting it, hands sliding under Alex’s suit jacket, yanking his shirt free from his belt.

Julia’s POV Suddenly, Alex snapped, stepping in front of me. “Unbelievable, Julia!” Alex’s voice rang sharp. “You come here unannounced, and now you’re creating a scene?” My stomach dropped as I kept my eyes on him. “Excuse me?” He took another step forward, his glare never left me. “Julia, what exactly are you doing here? First, you show up without telling me, and now Celeste’s standing here with coffee all over her.” How low can you stoop, Julia?”

He leaned over, gave her hand a small peck, and left without looking back. Angelie remained in her seat, staring into space. Maybe she was overthinking. Maybe Damien didn’t mean anything bad. Maybe. She was still deep in thought when the door opened, and Julia walked in. She wore a long gown that touched her ankles, a soft scarf around her neck, and dark shades covering her eyes. She looked like someone who had been forced out of bed, not ready for the world yet. "Hey... best friend," Julia said, her voice low. Angelie turned to her, surprise lighting up her face. She stood up and rushed to hug her.

“It doesn’t matter.” “Yes, it does.” He stepped closer, his voice firm. “Charlotte may be out of the picture, but Ryan is just as dangerous. You think he’s here to comfort you, to be your friend, but you’re wrong. He wants something from you. He always has.” Alexis scoffed. “And what do you want, Julian?” He held her gaze. “To protect you.” Her breath hitched. But before she could say anything, her phone rang. She glanced at the screen.