Julia Augusta Novels & Stories

She still kept the wicked smile on her face. Both men were standing up, while Deandra followed a little late. Julian introduced her. “Deandra, this is my cousin, Hilda. Lady Hilda. She is the—” “Don’t mind it.” Hilda chimed in. She reached Deandra’s hand. “—Successor of Down East Kingdom.” Julian continued. Both women were holding hand, they turned to Julian. One was smiling with ‘oh I see’ expression, while the other one threw ‘stop it’ look.

Lunaria whispered stepping back in a frown, bottom lip quivering with fear, "P-" "Mother!!!" Sylvana screamed for Queen Julia, "Come quick Mother, something terrible has just happened." "What is it my darling?" Queen Julia entered the room, her heels clicking against the tiling, "What seems to be the problem?" "This swine had the guts to make me imperfect juice." "Lunaria or whatever it is you call yourself!" Queen Julia attacked the girl immediately, her words cutting sharp, "Must everything you do be as imperfect as you look." "I am sorry Your Royal Highness." Lunaria bowed addressing her mother, "I just thought-"

She stopped stirring, slowly dropping the bowl and dusting her hands on her apron. She bowed her head and wrung her wrist as she struggled to speak up. “What's going on here?” I cut in with a sharp tone, glaring at the maid on their knees. Lena had flour covered all over her bodies while the maids watched her like a spectacle when it was their job to work. They froze and trembled to speak up. “G… good… morning,” she spoke up, nervous and faint. “Is anyone going to answer my question?” I thundered.

"I have money! I can give you anything! I'll give you twice my bounty so just st... stop!" She paused and neared her face to his. He looked at her closely and couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity in those cold eyes that shimmered under the side lights of the large office. She opened her mouth and whispered into his right ear. "August eleventh 2005."

Why? "Julia?"

August innocently sat eating there, her ice cream. “We need to leave, Auggie,” Athena grabbed August’s arm. “10 days, baby, your countdown starts today,” was the last thing she heard before Athena left the room.

Mary Redferne I didn’t sleep well, firstly because I am not in my bed, and secondly, because that kiss messed me up. I couldn’t stop thinking about Joseph Lachlan. My mom is a big fan of his mother as she is one of the few women who smashed through the patriarchy and built a business for herself. My mother loves Joseph a lot too; she says he is a good person, which is a rare thing nowadays. Obviously, she never met them, but she reads a lot of articles about them.

Serena rolled her eyes in pure disgust crossing her arms. "Spring is such a pathetic leech. A gold-digger from the slums who hit the jackpot because Old Man Harrington went senile. It makes me physically sick knowing she sleeps under the same roof as you, August." ​"Well, her days are numbered now," Julian chuckled taking a slow sip of his whiskey. "The rightful queen is back." ​Winter sniffled leaning back slightly to look up into August’s dark eyes. She reached up, her delicate fingers gently touched the side of his strong jaw.

Her gaze swept the whole scene. Guests. A Body. Whispers. Questions. She stood in the center of it all, calm and unblinking. Antonia Minor—daughter of Mark Antony, niece of Augustus, mother of Germanicus—and now the only one left in control. ********************************** FUN FACT: Despite being a direct niece of Emperor Augustus and the grandmother of the infamous Caligula, Antonia Minor was highly respected for her wisdom, virtue, and independence, even after the deaths of her powerful relatives. She often acted as a moral compass within the imperial family and wasn't afraid to stand up for her beliefs, even against emperors.

"After we were together, I asked her about Kenzo, and I couldn't help but get jealous because she refused to tell me what happened between them and knowing what a jerk I am, I spoiled the moment, and she stormed off, but I know she's hiding something from me and I can't stop thinking about it." "If you want to know so badly, I can do some research," Trevor said, and it seemed like a good idea. Trevor told me about the mere he saw Gina. I felt terrible for causing that. Maybe I should talk to her. We both walked back towards the castle. As I was about to walk up the stairs to see her, I was surprised by a woman I could easily recognize. "What a surprise, I didn't think I would see you today,"