Jules And Mika Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

*** Ariana’s POV “Mika, what was that about?” I asked, my voice sharper than I intended as we walked back toward the packhouse. “What was that about?” Mika replied evenly, his tone giving nothing away. “You stepped up and shut Jasper down,” I pressed, crossing my arms as I strode beside him. Mika glanced sideways at me but kept walking. “Alpha Jasper,” he corrected, stressing the title, “has become too familiar, just like you.”

“Vittoria, Alessia, make sure to bring the tents and blankets. I need to stay protected from the sun and cold.” I didn’t give her the time of day, nor did Vittoria. A minute later, she sent another text. “Matteo, Luca, you need to tighten things up at home. Are your wives too busy seeing someone else to respond to my texts?” The group chat went silent. I typed a response, my thumb hovering over the send button briefly. “Are you projecting, Juliana? Who’s the one with flings? Even jokes have their limits.”

Before standing, ignoring Riana's chubby outstretched hand. Jules took another deep breath, looking at Mars. He was a sharp contrast to Raina, where she was all soft and round. He was hard and sharp, with a nice enough face to be on a Korean spread. "Are you done with your drama, now?" Mars asked shrewdly, plopping down on Jules's bed. "Get out," Jules's voice was low, but they all heard him. I'm done. Venus's boyfriend. I'm so fucking done.

“It’s like she’s mixing the perfect drink, knows exactly how much pressure to use, when to ease off, when to push. Makes me want to misbehave just to see what she does.” Jules let out a low chuckle, the sound rumbling from deep in her chest. She reached over and gave Nova’s ass a firm, casual smack that made Nova yelp and laugh. “Keep running your mouth and I’ll show you exactly what I do to misbehaved brats,” Jules said, tone blunt and rough, but her eyes held a spark of affection. “You talk big, but you folded fast when I had my tongue on you.” Nova stuck her tongue out, unrepentant. “Worth it.”

Robbie noticed Jansen is pale and tiddly, "dude why're you drinking heavy? Mia's only missing she isn't dead." "Guess what I found out today." "Something bad has happened to Mia?" Robbie raised his brows. "Mia and Juliet are sisters." "No way!" Robbie's eyes widened awestruck. "I'm scared cause I think I have lose Juliet for good, " Jansen hurled a glass of liquor into his mouth and he moaned, he felt gag. It tasted like a dose of medicine, "Juliet's not gonna forgive me. I feel crushed cause she is really upset. I hope she isn't filled with hatred for me. I won't bear it if she keeps herself from me."

The rumour spreading about Jules. According to Jules, we all knew that the rumor was exaggerated. He was in a club, but not what the people made it sound like. It was a club for friends, and Jules just happened to find someone, a girl actually, who knew how to speak english. So he had a long conversation with her, something every fan dreams of. Even the girl and her friend were so surprised to have the company of Jules Carpenter, and that's how all this started. Her friend uploaded a video of the girl and Jules where the girl is seen flicking Jules's forehead. Nothing more could have been needed to have made immature fans jealous.

"So that's a yes on the hot thing." "Jules." "What? I'm just clarifying." She stole a french fry from my plate. "Has anything interesting happened? Any late-night encounters? Meaningful stares across the breakfast table?" The kitchen scene flashed through my mind—Marcus in sweatpants, the heat in his eyes, the way he'd caged me against the refrigerator. "No," I said quickly. "Nothing like that. We're just trying to coexist." Jules studied me with narrowed eyes. "You're a terrible liar."

He turns off the water, dries himself with a towel, put on his pajama pants and lies down. Julius accelerates the motorcycle along the road, heading towards the apartment his father rented in the city. He enters the garage, after the gate opens, parks the bike and takes off his helmet. Facing the wall, he didn't move. He didn't even know how he managed to bring the motorcycle home. His body trembled. When his hand touched Romeo's hand, it was as if all reason was enveloped in pure desire. He hadn't been able to think. The only thing his mind could admit at that moment was pulling Romeo against his chest and capturing his lips with his. Julius's body shudders, making the motorbike rock and re

He sounds exasperated as if she complains about it every time. "Of course not. How will I erase that image from my head" "I won't erase it either. I will kill Rico if he tried that shit with me. Carl got lucky" I stop laughing at Mia's words and stare at her in shock. "Will you really kill me?" I whisper when the car comes to a stop. "What do you think, Rico? I hate games'' She whispers, kissing my forehead and undoes her seatbelt. "Keep yourselves busy when we go in. As I said, all the girls in there, from the waitresses to the strippers can hold a fight" She says but I only have a goal.

At some point, he thought he might be dying. By the time it finally ended, it was evening. Jules curled up miserably on the couch in the drawing room, because he couldn’t stand the thought of staying in the bedroom that stank of heat, desperation, and loneliness. “Are you sure you’re okay now?” Liam said from the opposite couch. Jules gave a small nod. Liam sighed, still looking at him with a frown. “No offense, but I’m so glad I’m not a Dainiri omega.”