Arven X Juliana Novels & Stories

“Yeah, but like I said, we should move slowly. Only as fast as we are both comfortable.” “I can agree with that. It’s not in my normal human customs to bite the neck of someone I’ve only just met.” He laughs at that statement. After the conversation, we head back to the party. Everyone seems to be having a good time. There are many drunk people here, and I guess werewolves like to party it up. Arienne leads me through the crowd introducing me to a lot of pack members that I won’t remember. I met beta Collin officially as well; he’s a tall, wide built man with blonde hair and blue eyes, he had a square chin and was sporting an all black look. very stern and sort of scary. I honestly had no cl

He was breathing heavily because the ropes were tight on his body. "Where is Ava and my kids? What did you do to them?" He asked. "They are doing well in my house. And, they are my family not yours," I corrected and he rolled his eyes. "Ava is in love with me not you," Julian said with a smile on his face. My hand smacked across his cheek in anger. "Fuck you!" He spat on my face. His spit all over my face this time. "Bastard," I muttered, cleaning my face with a handkerchief.

"The wolfless girl." "She's twenty but she still has not shifted." "How can she be the fated mate of an Alpha?" The happiness vanished completely from Alpha Victor's face. Luna Evelyn looked stunned. Kael's expression hardened. "What do you mean?" Selene crossed her arms. "I mean exactly what I said." She smiled cruelly. "Aria doesn't have a wolf." The crowd grew louder. I wanted to disappear. I hated this. I hated all of it. Kael turned toward me. His eyes searched my face. He was looking for answers. Unfortunately, there wasn't any. I lowered my gaze. The silence was my answer.

"Ilang beses kang nakipag-ugnayan sa kanila sa loob ng limang taon?" ​"Hindi ko sila kinausap simula nang bumalik ako rito!" depensa ni Aria, habang ang mga luha ay patuloy na dumadaloy. "Xander, akala ko tapos na ang lahat. Akala ko malaya na ako. Binayaran ko sila nang malaki mula sa unang sahod ko bilang designer!" ​"Hindi pera ang kailangan ng mga taong tulad ni Julian Varga, Aria. Connections. Power. At ngayon, nakuha na nila ang hinahanap nila—ang asawa ng isang Black."

And then she turns her attention back to the me before saying sweetly, “My name is Arabella. If you really want my number, give me your phone and I will type it in for you.” Waiting for me to hand it to her, she stares at the crowd and then I notice the minute this whole situation starts to register with her. Her eyes start to scan the crowd and then pick out my group. She looks out the door at the other pack and then I watch as her eyes turn from happiness to terror. Knowing that if I don’t curb this now, I will lose her, I hand her my phone and say, “By the way, I am Julian. It’s nice to meet you.”

"Avery is the brain of this family and you're the muscle, but I’m the one who knows how to get down in the mud with people like Julian, and I’m going to make sure that by the time we're done, he’ll wish he had stayed a nobody." "We need a plan that doesn't involve you getting arrested for harassment, Alexa, but I agree that we need to hit him where it hurts," I said as I looked back at the photo of Sarah’s father and felt a new sense of purpose blooming in my chest. "If Julian wants the Thorne heiress, then we should give him exactly what he wants, but not the one he’s currently sleeping with." "What are you thinking, Avery?" Andre asked as he leaned forward with a curious look on his face.

His left arm was wrapped in a massive, bloody layer of gauze, his face a pale, bloodless white from the fever lancing through his infected bullet wound. "I'm... I’m a Vane," Julian wheezed, his chattering teeth clicking in the quiet room as he tried to drag his staggering frame up from the sofa. He clutched his bleeding forearm against his ribs, his eyes wild with an aristocratic desperation. "Elara was my wife. I should lead... I should lead the vanguard into that clinic." Elara walked past him, grabbing a light tactical vest from the wall and pulling it over her old grey hoodie. She didn't look down at him with pity. She reached out, her split knuckles forcefully shoving his shoulder back

Julian’s heart would be completely broken, and he would have no other choice but to return to Ariel’s waiting arms to heal his wounds. "Perfect," Ariel whispered to herself in the shadows, her eyes gleaming with a dangerous, toxic light. Back at the VIP table, Julian was reaching the absolute limit of his sanity. Mr. Harrison was still talking about Canadian television networks and merchandising shares. Julian could see Valeria, looking around the room, seemingly waiting for Shawn to return. She looked a bit lonely, holding her wine glass, her beautiful red dress standing out like a bright flame in the dimming ballroom. Julian’s heart ached with an intense, desperate need to reach her before

He wore a black tactical sweater, and his eyes—those deep-green Draven eyes—bored into hers through the camera. Julian. “Hello, little sister,” he said. His voice was no longer distorted by a vocoder. It was smooth, cultured, and terrifyingly calm. “You’re very good. Better than the files suggested.” “Julian,” Aria spat, her hand gripping her Peache ring. “What are you doing? You’re going to kill them! You’re going to kill our parents!”

velliam:- I told him to make distance from noble (suddenly juliana show up) juliana:- what are you doing velliam velliam:- I am just watch over my brother he was studying with your friend jammy juliana:- I am glad she open up with other people velliam:- what is your mean juliana:- she was my childhood friend and one day her father king and queen doing forbitten ritual. but the ritual failed and some how only juliana survived but when she look at dead face of her parents she lost mind. ever since she have nightmare about her parents dead. but she living with my family. she is introvert only talk to me. it's feel like old jammy is gone now. before tragedy she was kind and brave velliam:- that