Julia Quinn Novels & Stories

Queen Julia had hoped that Sasha would never reveal the identity of the child to her but from an early age, the nurse had told her who she was and revealed everything making Lunaria know who her real parents were and how she came to be. But even with that revelation, Lunaria never scorned them, she tried to play around her mother from an early age, tried to please her sister, and looked up to her stepfather and all she got in return was hatred and malice. Queen Julia went up to her office, corking the bottle of champagne and pouring some in a glass. She licked the rim of the glass with the tip of her tongue before sipping gently from it. She hummed happily to herself, celebrating the death o

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

It was perfectly preserved, like someone had gone out of their way to keep it from fading. Calvin. Younger by the look of his features. Unbuttoned shirt. Wild-eyed and grinning in that dangerous, devastating way he sometimes did when he forgot to be careful. One hand held a glass of whiskey, the other? Wrapped around a woman. She was stunning. Tall. Bronze skin. Sharp cheekbones and bright, full lips. Her body curled into his like she belonged there - like they were made of the same skin. Julian. The previous queen of Deva. The infamous supermodel turned mystery. The one Calvin had pushed into the spotlight… and then, rumor said, out of his bed and out of his life like yesterday’s cologne.

I had to find a way to make him understand I wasn't there to deceive or hurt him, but maybe that was impossible. "Well, I'm going to talk even if you won't because I think it will help untie the constant knot in my stomach," I began. "Again, my name is Juliana, and I'm eighteen years old." He didn't budge or seem moved by what I said. "I come from the Gold Valley Pack. My father is Alpha Anderson."

I wanted to say something but I couldn’t get any words out. “Mom, she needs to eat. She hasn’t eaten since I found her. the only thing in her stomach is the vitamins that Helen has been injecting in her.” Hillan once again came to my rescue. I bowed in greeting as Hillan pulled me with him. we paused Julia who was seated in front of her laptop and typing away. I wonder what kind of job she does. “She is a writer. She writes the steamiest romance books,”

I ask as I look at my dad and he is in shock until it clicks and he looks at Nic in shock and disbelief. “How could you be so fucking stupid and reckless? Do you have any idea the payment you have used to have a good fucking time?” He roars at my brother as Julia drags the woman in by her hair and I turn my attention to her. “Tell me where you work?” I stand in front of her and she looks away. Julia grabs her by her face, forcing her to look at me. Thing about Julia is, is that she isn’t a wolf or a human, no she is a demon. One of my best, actually.

I nod as the elevator doors open, and he takes my hand, pulling me inside. Riley Julia is so many things. Beautiful, kind, brave, strong, but above all else, she is a complete mind-blow. With my lifestyle, my business... my money, I've met every kind of woman that you can imagine and yet, I've never met a woman like her. I've had more than one woman chase me solely for financial gain, even had women try to rinse me when they already have money themselves but still want more. But Julia has nothing; no home, no car, no job and no money.

and Xavier echoed this sentiment. "So, the great Xavier Hunter, the business tycoon, the legend of his kingdom, the most eligible bachelor, is ready to break his promise. The great Xavier Hunter What a pity it was," Julia replied. Julia was already aware of the fact that he is very proud of his name and fame, and as a result, she utilized this knowledge as a weapon in her fight against him. "Julia, watch what you say, and before you share your thoughts on a topic, do your best to gather as much information as possible about it.

Her hair was dyed black this time even though she was naturally blonde, and she was dressed like an insurance agent even though I knew her taste leaned more toward leather. Mohamed closed the door behind me, leaving us alone. "I knew you'd come back to me, but I didn't think it'd be this soon," I said with a grin. "What's your name this time?" "This time, I'm Julia, and I want to speak to Lucius. The real one, not this version of you that you've been pretending to be these past few months. I'm tired of him," she said flatly. "Bold of you to say, considering you're wearing a wig and dressed like an 80s secretary," I shot back.

“Julia. Stephen’s… girlfriend. She hates Selena. Thinks she’s a threat. That she wants to steal Stephen from her.” I almost laughed. The irony. “Julia,” I said slowly, tasting the name like poison. “She wants to play with fire.” I stood tall. I wasn’t the fragile woman Stephen had locked away. I was the former Beta’s wife. I had led warriors into battle, stood by my husband through wars, and survived pain deeper than most could imagine. If Julia thought she could break my daughter She hadn’t met me yet. She was wrong. She didn’t know who I was.