Jules Tvd Novels & Stories

she asked with a small smirk, causing Zayden to cross arms over his chest and turn his gaze into glares. “Because we don’t have the whole day to ourselves and because you’re a busy man, let’s go with the shorter ones,” Jules muttered, trying to appear cool and unbothered from the outside while from the inside, she winced at how her blood turned to ice in her veins merely at the touch of his heated gaze. “Go on!” the man said, barely holding back the curiosity and impatience at bay.

****** Later that night, Jules met me in the library. “We had a problem,” she said, sliding into the chair beside me. “Just one?” I muttered. She pushed her phone toward me again. “This one’s bigger.” It was a video. Grainy, but clear. A shot of me, tied and blindfolded. Moaning. Collared. In Wolfe’s Red Room. My knees buckled before I even hit play. “Where did this come from?” I asked. “No one knows. But it’s spreading. Fast.”

Renae POV Jules takes off before Tara can close the door good or finish screaming. Jules wants the hell out of here and does not want any trouble from Tara's soon to be ex-husband. Jules does not need any trouble from anyone right and we both know it. One time I am glad he is a fast driver. Tara is sweating all over my back seat. She is panicked and I cannot say I blame her the soon to be ex-husband is a psychopath.

“What are you talking about now?” “I’m talkin’ tall, fine, dangerous in the best way,” Jules said, fanning himself with a napkin. “He walked in like he owns the damn place. Lord, he even smells expensive.” Her stomach skidded. “What—what does he look like, exactly?” Jules squinted like he was trying to remember a dream. “Sharp jaw, messed hair, that grin… you know, the kind that says, ‘I’ll wreck your life and you’ll thank me later.’”

In all honesty, this man didn’t scare me and I couldn’t understand why my body had a natural fear reaction to him. Was this an instinctual reaction from Paisley’s body? Was it so used to feeling terrified in his presence that it shook on instinct? Who was this man? “T.J, don’t bother touching her. She probably has some dog STD now.” Jules snickered from her spot at the booth, smirking at me.

"Tsk! What happened to him and did he do it again?" "What do you mean?" Cha asked. "He did that before. When his first girlfriend divorced him ..." Quir began. Cha and I straightened up and listened to what Quir had to say. "Jules loved it so muchthe case was not with him when the woman's family. They escaped .. But the woman still left him after two months. He never showed up with her again. Then after a year, Jules just found out that the woman was married. He was very hurt when he found out that ..so he thought of committing suicide. It was good that I went to him at that time .. "he said sadly." If not .. Maybe I don't have a brother now .. "

As we watch it, it turns out to be very interesting, I like Madison and Jules friendship also Stella and Jules. As the show goes on, I start disliking the way Madison’s acts towards Jules when she tries to tell her the truth about Colin the man she is seeing, who is actually still married but to Jules’s boss but he lied to Madison and told her that he was separated from his wife and getting a divorce.

I used to flirt back before I had Ella, but since, I’ve been nothing but cordial. “Master Jace, this is unexpected. Did you come by for that private massage that I’ve been offering you for months now?” She giggles. “Nah, sorry Jules, I’m a one-sub-Dom now. Didn’t you hear?” I grin. She shrugs, “Jude likes them, and he has a sub.” I scoff, “Yeah, and Beth usually joins in with you both.” Jules gives me a devilish smile, “Yeah, she does!”

AVA POV: My friends had mixed reactions to Alex’s and my new relationship status. Jules was ecstatic, claiming she knew Alex had a thing for me and demanding to know what he was like in bed. I refused to answer but flushed a deep crimson, and that had told her all she needed to know. I think Jules would have died of disappointment had Alex’s bedroom skills not lived up to the promise of his devastating looks and intimidating presence. Luckily for me, they did.

And Jules—Jules looks like she's seconds from completely falling apart. "We should go," I say, starting to turn away. But I can't. My feet won't move. I watch security lead both girls away, watch the crowd dissipate with their phones still out, already spreading the video. "Man, Jules is really losing it," Tyler comments. "Violence now? That's a new low." "She wouldn't hit someone without reason." Tyler looks at me sharply. "You defending her?" "I'm stating facts. Jules isn't violent."