Julia Quinn Audiobooks Novels & Stories

Julia sits on a stool at the island, scrolling through her cell phone. “Zeke!” she exclaims, dropping the device in surprise. It lands on the granite countertop with a dull thud. She presses one hand to her heart and shakes her head. “You scared me!” “I’m sorry,” I apologize quickly. I’ve barely said a few words, and I’m already fucking this up even more. “I didn’t mean to barge in like this. The back door was open and I–” Julia holds up one hand, cutting me off. “Don’t worry about it,” she dismisses. “I need to ask you something. Do you believe in curses?”

He had just returned from a long day of meetings, but something in the air felt… off. As he entered the living room, he paused. Julia was seated on the edge of the couch, her back to him, phone pressed tightly to her ear. Her voice was sharp, low, and laced with fury. “She refused to leave my man for me,” Julia hissed into the phone. “I think it’s high time I deal with her. She’s just playing with fire. And by the time I’m through with her and her family… whenever she sees Jake, she’ll run and hide.”

Sienna rocked him instinctively, whispering soothing words into his hair. “I don’t like quiet,” he murmured. Sienna stiffened. “What do you mean, sweetheart?” He frowned, eyes still closed. “It’s too quiet. Like… when the power goes out and everything stops breathing.” Luka’s fingers froze over the scanner. “Julian… do you hear anything else?” The boy shook his head slowly. “No voices. Just… echoes.” Damian exchanged a look with Mia. “Echoes of what?” Julian shrugged weakly. “Thoughts. Not mine.”

she added without even turning her head towards my direction however I did followed her order and went back to my servant quarter. Third person POV: “Why did you do that?” Dr. Roma questioned her mother “let her live last couple of minutes of her miserable life peacefully” Julia simply said and continued reading “Once Ravan leaves for Delhi, this bitch and her wore mother will meet their fate” she added and turned her head up to look straight into Dr. Roma’s eye.

Julia asked him in an attitude. Sahir gave her a look. "Okay yeah, My milord, How may I help you?" Julia said sipping the wine. "I want to meet Hussain Hosseini, I don't have much time so tell me fast where is he" He said. Julia coughed. "You want to meet whom?"Julia asked. "Hussain Hosseini," Sahir said. "Am I hearing right?" She asked herself. "Never knew you are deaf." He said bluntly.

“…then you might be looking at the wrong person.” A coolness moved through the room, because for the first time, Juliana sounded sincere, and if she was telling the truth… Then someone else was out there, someone they hadn’t even considered. Juliana left without another word, the door closed behind her. Selina slowly looked at Darius. “Do you believe her?” Darius stared at the closed door, His instincts told him not to, but something about her reaction didn’t sit right. Before he could answer, his phone buzzed again.

“What do you want?” She lifted her chin, the tremor gone from her voice. “I want to speak for my father. For everyone they buried under silence. And I want to do it on my terms.” The knock came again, louder this time. Brandon squeezed her hand once, then released it. “Whatever you choose,” he said, “I’ll stand behind you.” Julia took a breath and moved toward the door, shoulders squared, grief transformed into purpose. Outside, the world waited. Inside, the last lie had already fallen.

Julian. She swiped instantly. “Jules?” she whispered. Julian’s voice was calm, casual for Reid’s sake. “Why are you doing all this?” His words were meaningless to Reid, but Rhea knew. This wasn’t conversation. This was a breadcrumb trail. She kept silent. Not a sound. The background noise was faint but telling, footsteps, ice clinking in a glass, Reid’s smooth, lazy voice filtering through. She hit a sequence on her keyboard after listening for more than a few minutes, routing the call into a live feed on her secure comm channel.

It was nice to see. “What are you reading?” she asked. Julia filled her in on the newest novel she had found stashed away in an old cabinet in the back of the house. It was an extremely exciting romance story that Julia said she could hardly put down. Once Cordia was up to speed on what had happened so far, Julia began to read the rest of the story to her. After an hour or so of reading about pirates, treasures, and how Sir Camion would love Miss Sicilia to the end of time, Julia paused. “My throat is dry,” she said. She coughed a little, which alarmed Cordia.

Reaching the door, she took a deep breath before knocking firmly. Kelvin's voice called out from inside, granting her permission to enter. Julia pushed the door open, revealing Kelvin sitting behind his desk, engrossed in his work. His gaze lifted, his eyes narrowing slightly as he registered Julia's presence. "What do you want?" he asked curtly, his tone tinged with impatience. Summoning her courage, Julia met Kelvin's gaze directly. "Sir, I need a favor," she began, her voice steady but laced with urgency. "I need Mateo Luca-Hendrix's phone number."