Jillian Tucker Novels & Stories

"That's rough." "Yeah. But she's strong. Smarter than I was at her age, that's for sure." He held out his hand. "I'm Garrick, by the way." "Jillian. Just Jillian." He raised an eyebrow, amused. "Well, Just Jillian, would you mind if I bring her by now and then? We're actually just a few blocks away." "I'd love that," I said without thinking. Cici beamed. "Yeah! You're the best, Jillian!"

Sirius could talk casually to her unlike the other women who wanted to approach him. Jill, was the woman's name. Sse'd had feelings for Sirius for a very long time. She has worked for Lord Sirius Brown since she was nineteen. This is the sixth year she has worked here. Devoted herself to be one of Sirius's men and confidants. Too bad, Jill not only worked with all her heart for Sirius, but also had a crush on him. Jill had tried many times to ignore her feelings. But she can't. Considering Sirius was the one who had helped her from her poor fate until now, it made that feeling grow and get bigger.

“Yeah, sure. What are you going to be doing?” “Spending time with my fiancée.” I smiled, liking the way it sounded. He chuckled. “Do you want me to call Rian?” “No, I’ll do it.” I turned as I heard the door open and saw Jillie standing in the doorway in her bra and panties, the color complementing her brown skin. My gaze locked with hers, and she nibbled her lower lip. My eyes left hers and journeyed over her body. “You know what, Mason; on second thought, you can call him.”

Terrible to say, but true. Jillian opened the door slowly so they wouldn't hear the click, almost home free. And then my damn cell phone rang, Bonita Applebaum's sitar cutting through the mocking laughter like a hot knife through butter. This was karma for what I'd thought earlier, wasn't it? "I'm sorry," Jillian said, body tensing to go into a full sprint. With her thighs, I'd never be able to catch up. "Don't you dare!" I hissed, gripping her leather harness. "Don't you fucking dare!"

Tom questioned when he heard Jovan’s words. Jovan nodded his head with absolute confidence, “Of course, how could someone that I look up to and worship be that fickle? Although I did not have a chance to meet Ashton face to face, I know he is someone who does everything with complete conviction and he cares about his family more than even his life!” “Wow, I never knew that Ashton had so many die-hard fans. So, what do you say?” “Of course, I am in. I am going to talk to my pack and if anyone dares to oppose, heh!”

“Depends. Do you want to test how sharp it is?” Alyssa laughed, slow and mocking. “You’re brave, I’ll give you that.” “No,” Jillian said through gritted teeth. “She’s something else. She’s mine.” That silenced everyone. Even Alyssa. Reuben’s expression darkened. “You really fell for her?” Jillian didn’t answer. He just stepped forward. Gun raised. Eyes locked on Reuben. “You can leave now, or you can die here. But you don’t get her.”

Wilson leaned into his seat and waved at Jillian through the screen as he said, "How is that you look younger since the last time we met, Madam Gallagher? And you look so fabulous and festive in that jacket, too. How will anyone tell you and an 18-year-old young woman apart?" "You and your nonsense." Jillian laughed at the compliments. She gave him a meaningful look. "Do you know who got me this jacket?" "Your old sweetheart?" "Piss off!" Jillian snapped. "Serena got me the jacket."

“Ivanka is Black-eyed Susan. Who can guarantee she won’t hack into Papaver’s Twitter to make that post?” Jillian sneered and looked at the person. “Can you think before you speak? If they weren’t the same person and Papaver’s Twitter got hacked, I’m pretty sure Papaver’s team would clarify it. Do you think they’d just leave that tweet up?” Theodore was stunned. Jillian had given him a good idea! He looked at Chiara and saw that her eyes were flickering with excitement as well. They were both thinking the same thing. They quickly exchanged a glance before looking away.

she whispered, backing slowly toward the door. But now, with the baby gone from the crib, Jillian was fully exposed to Max. “Um… sir?” Jillian’s voice shook. Mikan stepped inside. “Stand down, Max. Jillian is not a threat. She’s safe, she's part of Connor’s circle.”

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"