Julia Stiles Young Novels & Stories

SOPHIA MANSON. "What about this?" Julia asked Ella who shook her head. "Revealing." "And this?" She showed another dress. "Eww, not my style." I chuckled and tried to hold my laugh so that Julia won't be furious with me. "You are worse than Sophia!" She groaned in frustration. "What can I say? I'm a 19-year-old girl." She shrugged and smirked. "Don't you want to make yourself beautiful for Carson?" Julia said.

Her own breathy laugh. Julia froze, lips parting. The color drained from her face, but I could’ve sworn I saw a flicker of satisfaction in her eyes but she blinked it away as fast as it came. “Who— what’s that —” She stuttered, pretentiously. Stacey’s heels clacked as she crossed the floor, her hand slicing the air before... Slap! Julia’s head snapped to the side, a crimson bloom painting her cheek. For a moment, the room was dead silent.

I said confidently when my heart was clutching with pain. I headed straight to my closet and I wore a royal blue off-shoulder knee-length dress. Then straighten my hair, and put on my favorite blood-red lipstick. I took a last look at myself in the mirror when I felt satisfied that I was looking presentable. I came out to go down to meet my guests. As I was declining the stairs my eyes were looking for one person only who was Leonardo Winchester. I felt a heart-wrenching pain when I saw them sitting close to each other laughing about something. Julia was hugging his arm while Leo's other hand was on her thigh. I closed my eyes to control myself from breaking down. I knew I had to witness som

“Are you Noel?” Noel nodded. “I know you. You’re the daughter of the Stewart family.” “That’s right!” Kiki didn’t expect Julian’s assistant to remember her name, and that notion made her feel rather smug. “You should know that the Stewarts have been famous doctors over the generations, don’t you?” Noel nodded. “Yes, I do.” “So right now, I want to bring Julian away to the Stewarts’ residence so my father can treat him.” She looked right at Noel and went on, “Given his current condition, only my father can save Julian.”

She was pretty, with shoulder-length brown hair that had a small wave. “I have, for your viewing pleasure, your new school uniform.” “Really?” School had barely come up, with the exception of a brief mention that I was starting on Monday. Then it hit me. “Uniform?” “Yes. Olympus Academy. It’s an elite private high school. A lot of teen actors and Hollywood kids go there. With your transcript, Julia thought it would be a perfect fit. They are very strict on privacy, seeing who their students are, as well as the professional status of the parents.”

I'm just glad Maria took Estella to the park just now because I wouldn't be able to go through with this if I knew there was anyone other that Tyberias that would see me like this. I finished my outfit with a cropped spaghetti strap top that only covered my bøøbs . TYBERIAS' POV I was sat on the couch flicking through Netflix when I saw Juliana walk up to me. I shamelessly gaped at her as I saw what she was wearing. She had such an amazing hourglass figure. The top she was wearing hugged her tïts snuggly, but was pretty low cut so she was still revealing some cleavage. Her shorts were cupping her àss perfectly. I was such a lucky motherfucker to have a girl like her.

she said quietly. “I didn’t come for my son,” Julia snapped, her manicured fingers drumming on her designer purse. She leaned forward, her eyes narrowing into cold slits. “I came to deal with you.” Lauren felt a chill crawl up her spine. “I know your type, Lauren,” Julia said, her voice dropping into a deadly, calm tone. “I know exactly what you’re hunting for. You saw a young, rich man and decided to secure your future. I’m here to make it easy for you to walk away.”

she asked with a doubtful tone. I glanced at Stella, who was talking on her phone with her new fling. In her world, love meant being obsessed with someone. She was obsessed with Kevin. But she would sleep around with everyone until she got Kevin. I sighed and replied to Julia, "No. I am fine. Just called you for killing my time." "Oh, that's a relief that she is not bothering you today." Julia came to my dorm a few days ago. She was also shocked when she saw how Stella made this room into Kevin's photo gallery. So she knew how Stella was.

"You knew this was going to happen." Julian sat across from me, his deep blue eyes calm and knowing. "I know who you are, Harper Romano. And I know all about the Sterlings." His voice was level. "Your past doesn't change the future I see for us." I froze. "You... you've known from the beginning?" "I've known since the night of the charity gala." Julian picked up his own whiskey. "Eldest daughter of the Romano family, former fiancée of the Sterling heir, the star of a scandalous wedding. That information wasn't hard to find."

She held my student ID up to the camera and said, "Her name is Silvia Felton, and she's a sophomore at Avant Design Academy. How can you claim to be Claude Stark's sister when you don't even have the same last name?" I panicked because she was exposing my personal information online by blatantly showing the internet my student ID. I tried to grab it back, but two women held me down. Julia became enraged, feeling that I had tricked her. She slapped me hard twice. I felt the world around me spin as the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. "You vixen! How dare you trick me? I'll tear you apart!" Julia cried out in a shrill voice. As I was pinned down, I couldn't avoid her furious physical b