Julianna Baker Flipped Novels & Stories

Before I can respond, Julian leans into the frame behind her, holding what looks like a slice of cake with a candle stuck in it. “Happy birthday, Alera!” he shouts. “We were going to bake you something but we almost set the oven on fire.” I laugh, actually laugh, for the first time all day. “I can’t believe you remembered, Julian. Thank you so much, you guys.” Mauve grins. “Hush now, we’re doing this properly.” Julian clears his throat dramatically. “Ready? One, two, three—” And they start singing. Completely off-key. Loud enough to make me cover my face.

Lily replied. I didn’t get to answer. Because— “JULIANNA HARRIS!” My name boomed across the arena. Instructor Vance pointed at me and another student. “You’re up. Julianna, combatant: Flame Elemental—Rikar Ashborne!” Rikar stepped forward, flames flickering across his arms, leaving steaming footprints on the ground. He smirked confidently. “So you’re the Chronokeeper everyone’s been whispering about.” Rikar cracked his neck. “Nice to finally meet you. Don’t worry. I’ll go easy.”

It was pure, unfiltered interest. ​"What do you want then?" I asked. ​In one smooth motion, Julian dropped to one knee. ​The entire room erupted. Elena let out a strangled scream. Beatrice gripped her cane so hard I thought it would snap. Lucius looked like he was about to jump across the table and swing a punch.

I twisted the door open and stepped in. Inside the room was a little bit dark and the air was thick with the scent of sex and cum. The sounds of moans echo through the room. The air ripped off my lungs as I tried to understand the scene unfolding before me. My body was trembling so much and my eyes were already burning with tears. Julian was there… but not alone. Standing in front of him was Mira Blake—the college self-proclaimed queen bee, bully and my personal nightmare. She was on her knees, her fingers digging into his thighs and Julian was thrusting his cock into her mouth like she was some slut from the slumps. I thought cock was supposed to be inside the cunt?

Julia announced as she looked into her phone and texted back to whoever she was chatting with. "Okay. So, here's your sling bag. Go and have fun now." Alessa said as she handed me my sling bag which she had filled with my necessities. "I am nervous." I announced. "Don't be. Blake will love how you look." Julia said to which I gave her a small smile. I then headed to the elevator. Here we go.

“I’m supposed to just wait? While she lives in his house? While he touches her? I’m the one who should be carrying the Moore heir, not some trashy secretary!” “You are a Baker,” Julia said, stepping closer and grabbing Madison’s arm. “Bakers don’t cry over the help. They crush them. You don’t wait for a win; you take it.” Madison ripped her arm away, her lip curling into a snarl. “Then make her disappear. I want her gone, erased completely.” Julia smiled. “I’ve already begun. I offered her ten million this morning to walk away.” Madison snorted, wiping a tear from her cheek. “And? Let me guess, she took it and asked for more?”

She grabbed Mila’s shoulder and turned her around. “Why haven’t I thought of this before now?” She whispered. “What’s it?” Bowyer threw a question. Anita smiled. “I found a solution. Thank God my daughter won’t have to spend her hard earning money on debt and bail.” “What’s the solution?” Bowyer asked. “Mila.” Anita answered with simplicity. “Make rice with chicken stew.” She ordered Mila. “Okay, ma.” Mila walked away. He frowned his face in confusion. “How does this concern Mila? What does she have to do with Anya marrying Dimitri?”

“What? Julia is the owner of JK Couture?!” “Then, the world is truly flat?!” “Round.” “Beat me! Dear heavens!!” “She stole from one of the judges and still dares to showcase it? What the hell!?” “I need such guts to slap my mother-in-law.” “Why does the judge sound like Adele, or am I hallucinating?” “OMG! you're right!” As the hall exploded, I was focused on Julia. Her lips parted, like she was about to argue, but no sound came out, just wheezing shock.

Julian wanted to take them to a restaurant that made Gabriella's favorite beef tacos. He sat in the backseat and dealt with some matters on his phone. Just over ten minutes later, the road became rough. The car bumped and jolted, and Benjamin explained that there were repairs. He was going to make a detour at the front so they could take a different road. Julian gave a noncommittal hum. Suddenly, as the car passed a stretch of road covered with a black tarp, it flipped. The ground beneath was hollow! The car rolled and crashed. Fortunately, Julian and Benjamin only sustained minor injuries because they'd both been strapped in. Benjamin helped Julian out of the car.

SHATTERED Julia knew something was wrong immediately, phoebe and Balthazar walked into the room. She had been sitting up and was almost through with the cup of hot chocolate tea she had requested for breakfast. Phoebe’s sad eyes and drawn face gave her away, she couldn’t get herself to wear a fake smile and act as if nothing had happened. Julia immediately kept her mug on the table beside her, swallowing hard she asked. “Any news, did you find Justine.” her eyes flickered from phoebe's face to Balthazar, hoping they wouldn't say what her heart was telling her they would.