Jules And Mika Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She was holding a glass of juice. Jace took the glass from her, feeling thirsty. He downed it. “I'll go refill the glass for you.” “It's fine. I was done already.” Mia said. Jace felt eyes on him. Genevieve looked at him and offered him a smile. He was disgusted. He glared at her so hard that she drew back. He told himself to school his features for a while. It wasn't time. “Since you're here, we can begin,” Mia said, walking away from him.

Dominic said to Jules, leaning close enough his voice drowned the music for us. Jules swallowed, hard. “I always look good,” he tried to joke but his voice cracked like a dying door hinge. I touched Jules’s arm. “I’ll give you space,” I murmured, and the look he gave me was half–grateful half–panicked, like he wanted me to stay but also didn’t trust himself to breathe with Dominic staring him down like he was dessert. I smirked at him, squeezing his hand. “Go get laid,” I whispered dramatically in his ear because if I didn’t lighten the mood he’d faint.

In five years of marriage, I had never once drunk alcohol in front of him. "Julia, this is for you." The liquor burned down my throat, choking me until I coughed again and again. Marcus's brows drew tight. He reached out to pat my back. Instinctively, I stepped aside, hiding the tears threatening to fall. His hand froze midair, and his face hardened. "Clara, you're impossible," he snapped and left with Julia. The rest of his comrades exchanged awkward glances, then got up and left as well. I sat alone in the courtyard and finished the meal by myself.

“My stepdaughter and her best friend on their knees for me while my wife is upstairs in the shower. If she comes down right now…” The thought made Jules moan. She looked up at him, eyes glassy. “That’s what makes it hotter, Daddy. The risk. Knowing she could walk down any second and see us like this, your cock between our lips, damn.” Mia nodded, licking a long stripe up his cock. “I’m so jealous of Jules. She gets to live with you. But right now I get to taste you. It makes me so wet.” She slipped one hand between her own legs and rubbed her clit while she kept teasing his cock with her mouth.

“Hey, Alexa.” Mika’s voice cut sharply through the room, her expression twisted into a deep frown. I noticed immediately how Jace and Mika’s eyes locked—too interested, too flirtatious for my comfort. “Oh… is this the rich guy you’re supposed to marry?” Mika asked with a smug little grin. “You’re lucky. Getting one of the Anderson twins? He’s hot.” “Hi,” Jace said, waving casually. “Hey,” Mika replied with a bright smile.

VINCENT’S POV Margaret’s eyes followed as I walked back to the chair before her. It was void of fear, but the anger and hatred that lingered in them were undeniable. I cleaned her mouth with a damp napkin before taking another spoon to feed her. “Jules and I have an alliance now.” I continued speaking from where I stopped. “He’s urm…he’s happy. And his wives…they’re here too. Triss and Rain,” She turned away from the spoon, her face tightening into a frown.

Maha said. "To be honest, I never really liked him." Jules said. "Nobody did. It was all for mum." Aiden said. "So what's the plan?" "You want your father, right? You also want Mona to be happy, sure?" Jules asked. "Yes." "Then do as I tell you." After Jules ended the call with Maha and Aiden, she laid on her bed and let out a frustrated groan. Her phone tanga few times then she picked up.

Just like Milo had, and just like I had. "Yeah, yeah, fine. I already knew. From the very beginning of our 'war,' I could see what would eventually happen to the two of you," I chuckled once more, and Milo joined in, his laughter blending with mine. Jules pouted silently, stealing occasional glances at Milo and then at me. "Hey, Milo, chocolate drink. Why are you laughing?" Jules nagged playfully, pinching Milo's side. He simply shrugged, leaning in to plant a tender kiss on her forehead.

“Even after last night, you keep tempting me… driving me wild without even trying.” Aria’s blush deepened, voice soft. “Maybe I… just like seeing… you lose control.” Jules’ eyes darkened, possessive heat simmering under her calm exterior. “You’ve got a dangerous streak,” she whispered, pressing a slow, lingering kiss to Aria’s temple. “And I’m not letting you forget it anytime soon.” Aria’s lips curved into a tired, contented smile, leaning into the warmth of Jules’ embrace. “Good,” she murmured. “Because… I… I’m not going anywhere either.”

Jada said, staring down at the camera screen. I heard a low laugh from somewhere, but I wasn’t taking my eyes off my sexy as fuck boyfriend who seemed to be undressing me with his eyes. “I’m sure I got it, there are three I’ll send that are way too fucking good. That’s my little sister bitches!! Like holy shit Jules,” she said, practically beside herself. Jude kissed me and I wrapped my arms around his neck, unable to help myself. When we finally pulled apart Jada and Jake were both gone.