Julian Novels & Stories

"If the current Julian Cole uses the surname of his late mother, then what was his surname seven years ago?" Louisa widened her eyes. “Julian Cole… actually he is…” Louisa mumbled uncomfortably. Then she sighed again, and looked at Henry. “Seven years ago Julian Cole's name was Julian Tomkins. He is the only son of Uncle George, along with his second wife, Lilith Cole."

If Saint was here, Harper wouldn't seem like a dwarf standing next to him. "Are you by any chance Harper, the Sun alpha's daughter?" Harper's attention whipped up to land on a man standing above her. His smile was sweet, but Harper frowned because she knew who this man was. There was a Moon pack emblem on his suit, and he even smelled like he came from the other pack. "Yes," Harper said warily. "Are you one of the Moon alpha's sons?" "Yes indeed," his smile grew wider to showcase his buckteeth. "My name is Julian. I'm the youngest one of my siblings. It's a pleasure to meet you, Harper. You look lovely tonight."

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

I giggled at his stupidity as he walked past me and out to the car. “Well, I am glad to see that Dillion and you seem to get along because he is going to be staying with you in Rome.” I turned around and held my breath as I looked at Jensen standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt that showed off his abs and chest muscles perfectly. A pair of ripped black jeans with black converse high tops and a black leather jacket thrown over his shoulder. He was breathtaking and I could feel my lust for him rising more and more. I calmed myself and walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Aww. Are you jealous handsome?” His arms came around my waist and p

“You’ve been involved in every single phase of the project and know the mechanics inside out. I want you to represent our team on stage for the main presentation.” “Alright,” I replied, forcing a crisp nod. “Victoria, you have no idea how excited I am to go back,” Julian shared as we packed our gear. “I wonder if my daughter has missed me.” “You have a daughter?” I asked, genuinely surprised. “Yeah! She’s seven now, just about to start the first grade. Look, she’s absolutely adorable.” Julian pulled out his phone to show me his daughter’s photos—from when she was a few months old, to one, to two. Every single image carefully rec

The anxiety in his tone causing my heart to skip a beat. Camille touches my shoulder as I push my bar stool across the floor and offer it to her. Climbing onto it, she continues for me as I move off to pour her a glass of wine. "Julian is Superman. He's a dweeby hedge fund manager during the day— no offense, babe — and a daredevil firefighter at night. Neither his day job, nor his dad's aspirations, gives him much time for the things that Julian truly enjoys." I place Camille's wine glass in front of her on the counter and she swirls it and sniffs it like she's been taught. "Mmm, I do love a good Malbec."

I added. What other perfect ways were there to get rid of Julian?

Julian’s arm moved before I even registered the movement. A flash of silver in the air one second and the next the knife skidded toward me on the ground. For half a second, I paused. Hesitant to move to end this fight. Julian towered over me, his hair wild, his shirt ripped open and a heavy smile on his face. Disheveled would be a nice way to describe his appearance. He had an intense look in his eyes. It was loyalty. He was prepared to die for this and it motivated me to move.