Julian Blue Lock Novels & Stories

The midday sun was a relentless, golden weight, but under the shade of our massive ivory umbrella, the air felt crisp and fresh. I couldn't keep my eyes off him. I caught myself constantly staring lustily at the man who had just spent the morning dismantling and wrecking me by the pool. Julian looked like a dream in the dappled light. His honey-blonde hair was drying in messy, salt-kissed spikes, and his blue eyes were shielded behind dark aviators, but I could still feel the heat of his gaze.

Cilyna thought before throwing the vampire she had been tussling with into a witch running towards her. "Blue Moon shifters! I've heard of them but I thought they were only myth." Jake, Ciaran's beta, spoke up through the link. "They rank with the hybrid. All eradicated before given the chance for life." Ciaran said. Two howls broke through the air, loud and clear. Somehow Cilyna knew it was her children. With their howls, all the vampires in the area feel to the ground curling in on themselves before turning to ash were the lay. Cilyna could see that Ciaran's huge white wolf was struggling to stay standing, whimpering and pawing at his ears. As the silence enveloped then again, Cilyna looke

Linus said and Kingston smiled “I can’t wait for Jupiter to,,,,” “Jupiter to what?” Jupiter interrupted “To carry our child too” Linus faced her “Now that Alice is first,,I’m no longer scared” Jupiter shook her head and Linus ki-ssed her head ****** TWO DAYS LATER** “What do you think his blue eyes means?” Alice asked Kingston as they watched the slee-ping baby “Mom said he’s going to possess both powers,,yours and mine together” Kingston said and Alice g@sped “So,I think his blue eyes represe-nts Ice.” Kingston added

Looked down at Jamie—still asleep, face soft, trusting—and felt something fierce and protective rise in his chest. He leaned down, kissed Jamie’s temple very lightly. “I’ve got this,” he whispered against his skin. “Go back to sleep.” Jamie stirred, mumbling something incoherent, then settled again. Julian dressed in silence. Dark jeans, black sweater, coat. No tie. No armor. Just the man who was done running. By the time he reached Black + Lane, the building was still mostly dark. Only security lights and the low hum of overnight servers. Levi was already in the IT suite, two monitors glowing, fingers flying across the keyboard.

"I borrowed it for my plate developments. It's nice to meet you, Elena. Where did you transfer from?" "Ohio," I said, lying through my teeth… it was for the best. "A country girl," Julian said, tilting his head slightly. "You don't look like you belong in a cornfield." "I don't," I said. "She's got better supplies than the faculty, Julian," Maya joked, pointing at my open crate on the floor. "Look at those oil tubes. That's pure lapis lazuli pigment in the blue jar." Julian leaned down, looking into the crate for a long second before looking back up at me.

It was from an old series that had been popular two years back. “I spotted this blind box while passing a shop. Weren’t you into this kind of thing?” Ben’s tone was offhand. I stared at the plushie. He remembered it wrong. Mikayla was the one with a thing for blind boxes. Two years ago, Mikayla bought an entire case of blind boxes, desperate to get the hidden edition. She dumped the plushies all over the floor once she was done. I was simply there to pick up after her. Ben took it that I loved the plushies.

“This blueprint includes some of the locations of the more secret passageways.” Nicholas quickly leaned over the blueprints to look. “They aren’t all indicated here,” Julian said. “But there are enough that maybe we can figure out where Jane is hiding. At the very least, if we know her escape routes, we can more effectively chase her.” Nicholas leaned back. He crossed his arms. “Aren’t these blueprints locked away in the vault? How did you access them?” Julian cast him a sharp glance, his smile mocking. “You sure you want to know that, brother? You never seem to fully appreciate my more daring adventures.”

"We will be crushed when we hit the bottom!" "You have to trust me," Julian demanded, his obsidian eyes locking onto Chloe's face. The golden flecks in his irises burned with absolute, unwavering conviction. "I designed the shock absorbers myself. They will hold. But I cannot bypass the digital safety lock on the governor manually. Marcus engaged the remote lockdown protocols." Julian stepped back from the exposed control panel, offering Chloe the space. "I need you to fry the digital lock, Chloe," Julian commanded softly, his dark voice anchoring her chaotic thoughts. "Drop the cage."

"Move! Now!" ​Before the bridge crew could even clear the secondary threshold, a monstrous wave of pure, dominant kinetic pressure flooded her perimeter. ​Julian stepped back through the torn pneumatic seal of the northern loading bay, his massive, heavily armored frame completely blocking the horizontal whiteout of the storm. He didn't look back at the descending mountain, nor did he look at Marcus Kane, who was currently screaming through the whiteout as the flash-frozen aquifer water welded his white thermal boots to the concrete docks. Moving with a fluid, terrifying velocity, Julian’s large, calloused hand slid firmly around the back of Vivian’s waist, his thick fingers digging into her

Instead, it scattered—turning into millions of butterflies made of light. Julian watched from the jet as the black ship vanished. “Maya!” he screamed. Butterflies drifted down to the beach. They touched the black clones. The darkness melted off their skin. Their red eyes turned blue. The girls stood up—real, at last. But Maya was gone. The jet landed on the water. Julian jumped out and swam to where the ship had been. All he found was a single silver locket floating on the waves. He grabbed it. It was cold. The gold spark was gone. He sat in the water and cried.