Julia Augusta Novels & Stories

Few days later, Julia was relaxing in her room after a long day at work when Raina walked in. Julia was startled, but managed to smile. 'I did your laundry today, hope you saw them?' Raina asked smiling lightly. 'Yes Aunty Raina thanks a lot' Julia replied cautiously but Raina showed no sign of leaving. She sat on the bed close to Julia. "Actually Julia I need your help with something very important and I hope you can help me with it' she said in a low voice. Julia was taken aback, deep down she knew a day like this will come as Martha has foreseen.

Julia couldn’t stand back when her husband is in pain, she hugged his waist wrapping his hand over her shoulder and lowered her head not willing to utter a word. Julia wasn’t the type to cry even in difficult situations. The only time she cried was when her mother died. And now is no different, her face was firm and stony throughout the entire argument. Ralph was well aware of his mother’s silence. She’s mad at both Carl and Louis for ruining Klara’s birthday because Klara was precious to her. She told them to sit together to resolve the issue but they made a fuss. Julia was a woman who does whatever she desired and nothing else matters not even life threatening situations. Right now her pri

I take a good long whiff of her scent as I stare into her chocolate brown eyes. “Her name is Julia. She is not pregnant. It has been more than six weeks since she has been with a lover. Her blood type would be O positive. She more muscle than body fat, so her weight is around one hundred and fifty four pounds. She uses natural deodorant but puts products in her hair. She also has a thing for sweets” I state evenly. I walk back to the good doctor and push the clip board into his chest. He fumbles as he takes it from me but immediately starts to write down what I said.

"What a shameless wretch!" Juliana's cry of agony became a strangled gasp, her entire face flushing alarmingly. There was no telling whether the color was born of physical agony or profound humiliation. She frantically scrambled to her feet, wanting to slip out of the crowd. There was no way I would allow her to just walk away like that, though. I raised my hand and pointed directly at Juliana's shameful, fleeing figure. "I would also like to report her—Juliana Ziegler is a foreign spy from Rovimia!"

"Nice taste, ma'am." "Are you sure, Mom, you want the amethyst emirate? the price is...." stated the young lady as Thalia raised her eyebrows at her. "Do you think it's so expensive that I can't afford it?" She asked politely. "Maybe." The lady replied bluntly. "Okay then, pack the bracelet, this watch, the emerald ring as well, I am taking all of them. Julian, do you need something?" Thalia looked around. "No, ma'am." Julian snapped.

Luca, on the other hand, followed me behind my back. Charlotte seemed to have a rather surprised reaction. “Greetings, Charlotte and… her mother, Ophelia Maine,” I said, slightly bowing towards them. Ophelia was mesmerized to see my appearance. “My, what a fine lad you are. May I inquire what business you have towards us?” She asked, observing me from left to right. I chuckled at her remarks and looked at the blushing Charlotte beside her. It seems like the princess didn’t expect that I’ll be showing my presence to her mom. “Pardon me for interrupting your talk. My name’s Damien Yves Etienne—” “Oh my! I heard of you, and your accomplishments!”

She made a turn in the hall that led to the outer part of the palace when someone grabbed her by the hand and pulled her into the corner. Her heart skipped, and she immediately moved to defence, swinging her hand out to hit who she was yet to see. This person, however, caught her hand and pushed it back. She looked up, and she saw Julia, the daughter of the late shaman named Kai, who currently worked in the palace as a chef. “Julia, what are you doing? I could have seriously hurt you...” she stopped speaking when she noticed Julia’s eyes as white as snow, although she normally had grey eyes.

-Augusto -he looked at Miranda- you and Soraia need time to heal the wounds Julio Cesar made. -Julius Cesar - speaking this name made Augusto's stomach churn and made him want to rip the bastard's neck off with his claws. -Augusto, I want to ask you something," he nodded, "don't leave Soraia alone, especially now, because Julio Cesar is on the prowl. -He's alive, I can feel it, and he wants revenge. - Let him come," she said, "for as long as I'm alive, he won't get his hands on Soraia again. Miranda nodded in thanks.

She was a well-known wolf booth last accolades as a warrior and socialite in the city and the entire country. “Ah, Alpha Zachary. Pleased you could make it,” Augusta was grinning from ear to ear. “Actually I have a few guests I need to introduce to you.” “This is Hayden, the Alpha of the Nogjtwing Pack,” Augusta introduced. “And of course, his fiancée and daughter.” Livia. I recognized the moment she stepped forward and the breath was knocked out of me. She looked good. More than good, she was the most gorgeous woman in the room.

the butler said. Damian dismissed him and continued his work. After a few hours, Amelia woke up from her nap. After sitting up, she notices two girls dressed in a maid uniform, one who looks matured and the other one seems like the same age as her. "You're awake, madam?" The black-haired one said. "Who are you?" Amelia asks. "Oh right. We hadn't introduced ourselves" the brown-haired one said "My name is Helga, young madam. And this one is Maisy. We were chosen to be the young madam's maids" the black-haired one said and pointed at the one beside her.