Julia Fox Memoir Audiobook Novels & Stories

"I see you're awake. Good. We have a lot to discuss." I tried to speak, but my voice was barely a whisper. Aurelia laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "Don't worry, Valerie. You'll find your voice soon enough. In the meantime, let's get started." She stepped forward, a small, leather-bound book in her hand. She opened it, revealing page after page of handwritten notes. "This is your father's journal," she said, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "He was a clever man, your father. He knew a lot of secrets. And I'm willing to share them with you... for a price."

I heard Julia's screaming voice through my phone. I moved my phone away from my ear because her voice was too loud and I felt that I would be deaf. "About what?" I asked, bringing close the phone after she finished speaking. I was lying on my bed, reading a book. I had no extra time since I would have to perform well in my exams. I was thinking if I could apply for a job in a company so that I could earn more money to ease my expansion. "The boxing association head declared Michael a fraud due to the last match," Julia replied with a happy tone.

“It is not impossible to be a storyteller. These days, there's something called Audiobooks. You can narrate books in your own unique way.” “I'll look into that.” Felix nodded, “Do that. I'll get going.” He looked at Sasha and said, “I know you're passionate about reading but you should get full rests at night. Don't forget you have to work during the day.” Sasha nodded, “Thank you for the reminder your highness but I think I'll manage.” Felix smirked, “Now you're taking advantage of me you..” Sasha smiled. She was telling him that she would continue to use the library even though it was against the rules as long as he allowed it.

"Coco…" "What did you just call me? Don’t get comfy with me.” Chloe frowned, feeling nauseating. Joseph knew she was angry, so he cut to the chase and explained, "Do you still remember the woman with the fox mask?" Chloe hesitated for a moment and said, "Yeah. What about her?" "I have a recording here. I’d like for you to listen to it," Joseph said. He had recorded the conversation he had with Vanya yesterday. As he pressed the play button, their voices filled the office.

It was weird to be here again after so long, it didn't feel like my house, I doubted if any place could ever feel like home. It didn't take me more than twenty minutes to give everything a place. Two of the bags were clothes, one box was filled with just books, spread over the two boxes since the weight would have been too heavy for one box, one half of a box was makeup and everything needed to take care of myself and one half was letters I had received in juvie. The last bag was only CDs.

“What do you think?” I didn’t answer. I’m busy admiring everything in silence. The bed also carried an elegant canopy, one in dark colors. The sheets had an amazing rose embroidery. The closet looked gigantic, with an innate elegance. My room was the only one that had a bookstore, so I assumed Donovan had investigated me in some way. A rose rested on the comb, so I went over to take it between my fingers. “It’s beautiful,” I sighed. “It’s totally Juliet!” Julia exclaimed.

"Okay, so I was looking for that History book that Alistair had given to you for some reason" He blinked, taken aback. He didn't know she had seen the exchange, hopefully she hadn't heard what had been said between them "W-why do you need the book love?" He asks, trying to compose himself. "I'm going to have to tell you something that you might not believe but I need you to" Audrey narrates everything, from her dreams, to Nostradamus's prophecy and how the tapestry had depicted the same wolf as the one she had seen in her dreams.

#ROAD_TO_ABUJA 💦 🔞 🛣🚗 (An adventurous and erotic story) Chapter 1 🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧 🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧 🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧 🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧 🚧🚧🚧 #JULIA What a life... Working hard all these years to get to where I am today sure paid off... Success is sure better and exciting when you work for it, Instead of cheating your way into it... But let's not forget.. Working without a little prayer never works.. In the end, I thank God for making my future a bright one . My name is Julia... A woman of 31 and a CEO of my own pharmaceutical company called AMTEX PHARMACY CO. , I have no parents, they died when I was young, so my uncle Reginald took me in and raised me up to be woman I am today.

The look of a man hearing old pain confirmed in the exact language he had imagined and dreaded. I looked away from him then. Not because I did not want to see it. Because I did. The tape moved on. The hidden chain. The notes she kept because memory alone could be bullied. The apology to Renaud. The witness name left in voice because paper could be torn and sold. “Maud Lenoir.” That settled over the room like a line drawn in ink. Julien reached for his notebook without seeming aware he was doing it. My mother’s voice softened and sharpened all at once when she reached the part about my birth record.

What Felix had just said felt like a dull knife, slicing into her heart again and again. “Why did it feel like everyone only ever revolved around Miranda?” she thought, her chest tight with resentment. Not long after, Felix heard a loud bang from outside as a door slammed shut. He frowned and opened a folder on his laptop. In the suddenly silent study, a young girl’s sweet voice rang out. “Felix, which story do you want to hear today?” Her voice was soft and sweet, flowing straight into his ears. Below the video, the date was displayed. It was from ten years ago.