Julianna Baker Flipped Novels & Stories

Kiana cried. “Pathetic! Look at her!” Daniel said sarcastically. Kiana touched her now bleeding face as she looked at Daniel who looked like a totally different person. It’s like she didn’t even know who the man standing before her was. She painfully turned to look at the video before her and she let out a scream of shock. "Oh my God!" It was Juliana! Tied to a chair as a bullet echoed and went straight into her head making her lifeless body fall to the ground. Anna’s laughter rang out as she held her stomach to take breaks.

Letting go of my jaw, Julia turned to Debby, her leg raised to deliver another kick. That’s when I realized that my own legs were free. Just as she landed a kick right to Debby’s stomach, making her spit out, her eyes wide in horror as the wind got knocked out of her…I raised my own leg and kicked her in the stomach…making her fly back to hit the washroom door. The entire room fell silent as Julia dropped to the ground, the wind knocked out of her as her eyes widened in shock. Taking the opportunity, I jerked my arms free of my captors, who turned out to be Aurora and Aurelia, and I knelt down next to Debby, her captors having dropped her hands as soon as I landed that kick to Julia.

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

she whispered, still seeking uncomfortable with just adding the vanilla essence to the eggs. “Oh come-on Ana, it's not that difficult.” Julia hopped off the island, grabbed the bottle from Anastasia's hand before tilting it,attempting to add what was little, she ended up putting the whole liquid, making me yell. “What the— no!” Ana started with her jaw dropped, her hands frozen in the same position of holding the bottle which was no longer in her hold. “I—” Julia attempted to say anything, but only ended up looking like a fish out of water. “Whoops. That didn't go how I envisioned it.”

Julia was woken up by the commotion, and she was just about to ask if they could quieten down to let her sleep when she saw Flora coming up to her. “Julia, do you want to go and watch a good show?” “What good show?” “A good show about the person that you hate the most.” Flora was very smug as she leaned closer to Julia’s ear and whispered, “Let me tell you a secret. I’ve already paid some people, and they’ve already set up an ambush. They’ll beat Sienna up until she is crippled as long as I lure her there!” When Julia heard this, her eyes brightened up and she did not feel sleepy anymore. She felt that her body was full of energy!

Calvin glanced at her from head to toe, his gaze lingering on her chest, before saying, "Change into a bikini." Julia was taken aback, Calvin's gaze still fixed on her, his intentions unclear. The director was also surprised; was Mr. Calvin that kind of person? Ignoring their astonishment, Calvin looked towards the center of the set. "Arrange a little incident later, pretend to tear the swimsuit, and change into a bikini." If she wanted attention, if she wanted to look good and stand out, he would give her the chance. Ruin her innocent image, expose her awkward acting, let the bikini steal the spotlight—these would all be good talking points.

~Esperanza’s POV~ Juliana stood beside Nicole. Her one hand was wrapped around her shoulder and the other held Nicole’s hand tightly, comforting her in the moment. I instantly felt like throwing up. Juliana isn't someone with care and love. All of this fakeness was for the camera, but nobody seemed to notice that. Her voice was soft enough to sound reasonable… sharp enough to cut. And that sham was enough to make me dizzy. “The truth is…” Juliana said and gazed at the cameras, “Power can make people careless. And they were already a mess.”

She collapsed onto the floor, her hair disheveled, wailing loudly without the slightest concern for how she looked. “I did it all for this family! Was it wrong for me to try to save money? Are you trying to drive me to my death?” I walked over to her and slowly crouched down. “Mom, do you know why I dared to flip the table today?” I said softly. She lifted her head in confusion, her tear-filled eyes staring at me. From the pocket of my pants, I slowly pulled out a folded sheet of paper. Under the watchful gaze of everyone in the room, I carefully unfolded it.

"Oh, honey. You walk in late with your little lawyer entourage, acting like you're in a courtroom drama, and I'm the one doing theater?" "At least my performance comes with legal counsel," Alexandra said smoothly. "What's your excuse?" Juliana's smile tightened. "We don't need excuses when we have proof." "Proof?" Alexandra's brow arched. "You mean the conveniently missing security footage? Or the witness statements from people who couldn't pick the CEO of High Flower out of a lineup?" "Careful," Juliana said, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "That almost sounds like you're worried." "Worried?" Alexandra laughed softly. "No, Juliana. I just find it fascinating how eager you are to se

He flips it too early ; it folds in half like roadkill. “Roadkill-a-saurus,” he mutters , scraping it into the trash with genuine heartbreak on his face. Leo is on a barstool , legs swinging, narrating every disaster like a sports commentator. “That one’s a pancake monster!” “That one’s a pancake blob!” “That one’s a pancake crime!” Julian flips the next one too hard . Batter splatters across the backsplash like abstract art. He freezes, spatula mid-air, shoulders shaking. He’s laughing.