Julian Loki Novels & Stories

Now, it was empty. "We can’t fight him hand to hand," Julian said, his eyes sparking with a new idea. "He wants a perfect ending? Let’s give him one—a finale!" Julian charged at the Critic. "Julian, don’t!" Maya cried, reaching for him. But he didn’t stop. He leaped, locket open. Just as the Critic’s scissors closed on Julian’s waist, Julian snapped the locket shut over the Critic’s dark eye socket. A vacuum of light erupted. The locket didn’t just trap the Critic—it started to suck in the whole room. The Architect screamed as his red suit was shredded. The giant eyes in the sky blinked shut as the Comment Section vanished.

“Not a chance.” Leon’s expression didn’t change. Calm, calculating. “Ah, Damian… always the stubborn one. I admire that. But stubbornness alone won’t protect him from what he was designed to become.” A sudden burst of energy emanated from Julian. The boy’s body shook violently, a high-pitched hum filling the room, vibrating through concrete, metal, and bone. The glow in his eyes became almost blinding. Sienna cried out, “Julian! Baby, stop!”

Julian shrugged again, "Jason gets to stay alive; that's all that matters." I walked towards him and stood in front of him. Staring at him in the face, I did that for a brief second, "Did the witch bewitch you? You fucking loved Avery. You were supposed to mate with her. What changed?" "I wanted Avery and was never and had never been in love with her. What changed is that she's a Vukkor. I can't have that as a Luna." "But you want the same half-blood Vukkor to be your son." I snorted. I couldn't help it. Despite the situation not warranting any laughter, Julian was making it so.

Jasper said that as calmly as he could. “Oh what the fuck.” Liam cursed out, he's lost and can't really tell what the fuck is going on. “We will explain only if you calm down and listen… and also let him come close, can you do that? Can you let him come close to you? I promise you, you're safe and I'm here.” Jasper searched Liam's eyes for answers and thankfully, Liam nods in approval… and with that, Julian stepped closer. “I'm Julian, and I promise you, I'm very much real.” Julian said, reaching out to give Liam's face a gentle caress.

Julian walks around the volcano then goes inside, he can see lava everywhere inside, if he missteps and fall down he will be roasted in the hot magma after spending almost two hours inside the volcano he couldn't find anything inside the volcano so he was about to leave when he suddenly misstepped on the edge and the edge cracked 'Shit' As Julian was falling down he quickly grabbed Chimchar and latched onto a ledge as he was hanging he saw a cave and got queries Julian "Buddy hold on tight," He said and started to move towards the cave by slowly grasping on to the ledges which were sticking out, thanks to him being in the army in his past life he has done training in every aspect which is he

“Venom ruined WildLine! He ruined all Julian’s hard work! He sold his latest designs that could feed hundreds of our pack members to rogue! A fucking rogue! Of all rogues in the world, he picked Adam fucking Caldwell!” Julian was laughing hysterically now, yet it was void of mirth. Wait, Adam was a rogue? Like a werewolf rogue or what the hell was going on? Also, Pack members? Was I mishearing these words? My mind steeled at the thought that it could also mean that Julian was a werewolf. Alpha of werewolves! My head was spinning. I had indeed been hearing terms like Pack, and Rogue. And if I could remember correctly, those words were related to my solo project.

Capri questions Leo’s every thoughts. He would cry as she’d reject his advances on moving past his mistakes. He was not shut out entirely, but for him he was not getting enough of her time and attention. She would not sleep with him, but there were other ways to satisfy his desires. They would face time and she’d show her perky breasts as he stroked his shaft. He would send videos of him in the shower jerking off and climaxing all over the tub and that would drive Capri wild wishing it was her. She could not help but wonder if the feeling was the same of his hands all over her body, grabbing her throat from behind and spanking her ass.

He just said. Silence ensued between the two of them. Julia could feel his gaze on her even if she could not see him. She could feel the erratic beat of her heart as she lowered her head further to hide the blush on her face. Julia was not stupid. She knew the advances of Lorenzo even way before Princess Kristina was around. For years, she tried to whisk away the possibility of him liking her. After all, he was the great Yellow Saint Archmage. The first jeweled eyes wielder.

“But how is it possible? Yer dead.” I give him a shy smile and wave. “Hi…I’m actually…my name is Lana,” I sputter nervously as a blush crawls up my cheeks. He might look like the actor, but his melodic voice is different. Where the actor was British, Rafael has a light, Scottish lilt. It’s not as obvious as Lucifer’s or Michael’s, but it’s there. Lucifer gives me a bemused snicker and whispers, “Stop ogling my little brother, lest I get jealous, luv.”

"You turned me into a monster so you could play at being a god! You took everything from her!" "And she loved you for it!" Viktor laughed, blood bubbling in his throat. "That is my greatest achievement, Julian! I made her love her own assassin!" The floor beneath them gave way. Sloane lunged forward, her fingers brushing the hem of Julian’s tactical jacket. "Julian, take my hand!" Julian looked up at her. In that split second, the "romance" of their entire six-month escape flashed in his eyes. He saw the lemons in Amalfi. He saw the black diamond ring. And then, he saw the fire of ten years ago.