Julia Powers Novels & Stories

She’s planning something bigger. I stared at the screen long after it sent. I had chosen power once. And it had cost me Julia. Now, all I could do was step aside and make sure I didn’t cost her life too. That was the line I would not cross. Not again.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

He quickly asked me to put a robe on and meet him in the living room. I did as he said wondering who was there at the door. Maybe it’s Alison with some emergency about the next fashion week’s ramp. After I put on a robe, I came to the living room to see my mom. Of course. Jake was already irritated. Yes, my mom could annoy a person within 0.001 second of meeting them. That was her superpower. She was entitled and proud because she had achieved a lot in her life. She was the former beauty queen, married a rich man and lives an extravagant life.

Miss.Julia Jojowich! Daughter of Russian Mafia tycoon, Mr.Romanio Jojowich met Sultan in Dubai when she heard about his fearless work. A girl who was madly in love with Sultan. After knowing the truth of him being in love with someone else, she tried to attempt suicide but Sultan saved her. Helpless Julia got mesmerized by his gesture towards her & she gave him a word that she owes him life and whenever he will be in a need she will help him without any objection.

Of all the people in this world? My private investigator had sent me all the information he could lay his hands on about Julia and that's how I got to know they were related. They were never really close. Julia was born and raised in the UK., She came to New York for university and has not left since then. She has been living here for almost seven years now, working at different clubs as a bartender, stripper, and now a sex worker and pimp. How did I end up in this position for fucks sake! From the information here, they do not seem to have a personal relationship aside from being related by blood. But still………

She will make her last three years in Melbourne production an exciting experience before leaving showbiz life. Three years from now is the world's biggest golden era award, the award that every actor and actress awaits. In her 15 years in showbiz, she only won twice and was nominated twice but ended up winning only a minor award. Julia stole the spotlight from her. She's not yet done with her; there is more she needs to prove to destroy her. She needs proof of her secret relationship with one director and her affair with a leasing company. Julia is a two-timing piece of a female dog. Waking up comes real slow and relaxed as if the day was kind enough to come softly in favor of her. She took

I moved closer to the door. Just close enough to see through the crack. What I saw made my blood turn to ice. Leighton sat on the edge of his desk, his shirt unbuttoned. A young woman stood between his legs, her hands on his bare chest. She had long red hair and perfect pale skin. She wore a tight green dress that showed off her figure, and now she was half naked, huge breasts hanging in front of Leignton's face. Julia. From the Blood Moon Pack up north.

He was still so consumed with the bond he shared with Erin’s wolf. He really needed to get over it already. I ignored him. ‘Carlos.’ ‘Enough.’ ‘You know what she is.’ I looked towards the doors. Julia appeared at the top of the stairs wearing a white dress covered in crystals. Her mother walked beside her, holding the baby while Julia smiled down at everyone like she had already been Luna for years. Matt growled. ‘Look at her.’ I could see her. Julia loved attention. She always had. Even when we were younger, she wanted the best clothes, the biggest parties, and everyone looking at her.

Julia stood, her legs shaking. "She's... she's brilliant. Funny. She loves princesses and dinosaurs equally. She can count to fifty in English and Italian. She insists on wearing her princess dress over her regular clothes at least twice a week. She's afraid of thunder but not of spiders. She..." Julia's voice cracked, "she calls Massimo 'Papà' and runs to him every time he comes home. She trusts him completely. Loves him completely. And the thought of taking that away from her, or limiting it, or confusing her about who her family is... it terrifies me."

I looked like myself. Not the version I had been asked to be. Not the one Alessia had tried to distort. Just me. Juliana Cross. Noelle Vale’s daughter. A woman who had walked through storms and was still standing.