Jules Tvd Novels & Stories

Jules crossed her arms over her cartoon-character pajama top, her eyes narrowing as she looked at us. For a ten-year-old, she had the investigative instincts of a bloodhound. "Why is he holding your face?" My heart did a painful somersault, "We were just... discussing my internship. Business stuff." "In the garden? In the dark?" Jules took a step forward, her bare feet padding softly on the stone. She looked at Raphael, completely unintimidated by him, "Are you guys..." she trailed off, "Because if you are, Mom is going to freak out."

News of Justin Dust’s death spread everywhere, making headlines and haunting Julie. Even while at the hospital, she found it hard to concentrate on her work. Richard had to help her multiple times because of her mistakes, but luckily, he was quick and understanding of Julie’s condition. He also knew about Julie’s relationship and her upcoming marriage to a high-ranking police officer who handled dangerous cases, which added to Julie’s anxiety. While replacing an IV tube, Julie’s vision blurred, and she collapsed right next to a patient who screamed, “Help! Is anyone there?”

I was just familiarizing myself with the environment Julia: Okay, Mr environment [opening the lays chips she had in her backpack] want some? David: Sure, I'd love some •Auditorium "So who is he to you?" David: Who? Jules: The boy shielded by a group of kids "Oh him, He's my cousin" Jules: Wow, I presume you guys don't stay together "Yeah, I live with my Mom and he lives somewhere far, a traveling distance." Jules: Oh snap he's coming our way

Unable to control her excitement, Jules cranes her neck around Nol and begins to look around the living room until she finally spots me. "You did!" she gasps, shoving past him and beelining for me. "Oh my goodness, you’re a gorgeous little thing, aren’t you? But isn’t he afraid that he will break you with that massive…" "Shut up!" Nol growls, wrapping a hand around Jules face and covering her mouth. "Say another word, and I won’t care if you’re a woman, I’ll toss you out of this apartment." "You’re no fun," Jules huffs, pouting. "I can’t help but be excited! You’ve never had a woman here for as long as I’ve known you, and now, look! There’s one sitting right there in nothing but your robe!"

“You’ll live, Jules. Now, let’s go. Kell should be here at any moment.” Juliet’s shoulders slump, but she doesn’t say a word. Instead, she rises to stand in front of the mirror and appraises her makeup. Moving to stand next to the mirror, I face her. “What’s wrong, Jules?” She shrugs as she pretends to take a wrinkle out of her dress. There’s something really wrong with my best friend, and I need to know what it is. Moving to stand in front of the mirror, I block her image and settle my hands on her shoulders. “I just told you that Kell and I had sex. So, you better tell me what’s wrong. Now!” I mutter firmly.

An alpha. Falling back against the door, Jules all but ripped his fly open and took his leaking cock into his hand. He stroked it, hard and fast, his face buried in Devlin’s jacket, until he finally came in long spurts, his slick hole pulsing around nothing. Afterward, he felt so ashamed and guilty he couldn’t look at himself in the mirror.

Moxilla chimed in, “if the asshole was dead, you would feel it because he is the father of your child,” Moxilla was right, he wasn’t dead yet, but his life was still at risk, as long as he was a spy, his days were numbered. Jules was done with the bloodshed, I have heard a lot about him but seeing his physical made me realize all I heard were lies. They painted Jules to be the demon, and I thought he was ugly but now I see I was wrong, Jules was breathtaking, but not as handsome as Ryan. He's tall and lean, with broad shoulders and a strong jawline. His eyes are a deep, piercing blue that seems to see right through me. They're fringed with thick lashes that add to their allure.

i say “you know he is scared of woman right? He will not even look at them in the eyes” Matty says in a teasing voice even though it’s true. Jules is a very private so we hardly know anything about him but the thing we know about him is that he can’t even stand the thought of being alone in a room with a woman. We don’t know what happened but we’re just hoping it’s not something dark. “let’s go I’ll talk to her” I motion for them to follow me.

"I want to see how wet you are." Jules knelt up and slid a hand between her legs. She was soaked. Her fingers slipped through her folds, coating them in her wetness. "Show me," Cora said. Jules held up her hand. Her fingers were shiny and slick. "Taste it," Cora commanded. Jules hesitated. "Now," Cora snapped. Jules put her fingers in her mouth. She tasted her own salt, her own arousal. "Did you like that?" Cora asked.

It wasn’t easy for me to say them, but I had to, for my own sanity. A faint, satisfied smirk curled Jules’s lips. “Well, since we’re all being honest…” She reached into her bag, pulled out her phone, and tapped the screen. “The press is already having a field day with this one.” My stomach tightened. “What are you talking about?” “Oh, didn’t you know?” Jules’s eyes glittered with joy. “I told them about your little side gig back in the day. Lady Red, wasn’t it?” It was like ice water pouring through my veins.