Julianna Baker Flipped Novels & Stories

“Grandma Evelyn is such a wonderful person. She told me so many stories about their early days. It was really inspiring.” Julia's smile didn't reach her eyes. “I'm sure it was.” I couldn’t understand why she didn’t seem happy. It made me start wondering how she’s been getting along with the Bakers. After all, she was supposed to be the long-lost Sabrina Baker, and now she was back in their lives after so many years. I was deep into the designs already, trying to perfect the layout. My focus was so intense that I barely registered the ping of a new message on my phone.

I asked her and she bit back a chuckle, shaking her head "I'm sorry to say this but if I can wipe that asshole off the surface of this earth, I definitely will, is he abnormal or what?" "And why are you apologizing to me about that?" I asked and Julia stared back at me taking another bite from her cake "Well he's the father of your children," She said and I scoffed, my eyes shifting to my glass door as it slid open with two ladies walking right in "A minute," I stood up walking over to my counter "Welcome to T Flourish Bakery," I said softly. "What would you like to have?" I asked as I quickly took in their order.

I heard Becky tut severally, mocking me before moving closer to me, she stroked my hair before I slapped it out of my face. “Poor Ariana, it seems it's all in your head, the way it looks, I found out you were sketchy, so I followed you and your lover, appears you framed Julius to promote him, and now I have the evidence to prove it” she smiled before turning to leave. “See you at home wifey, let's see how long you stay married to my fiance after he sees this”

"Kelvin is my best friend, and it's safe to speak freely in front of him." Julia's gaze shifted towards Kelvin, her eyes searching for confirmation. After a brief moment of contemplation, she nodded her head, a flicker of certainty dancing in her eyes. Gathering her courage, she began to share her secret. "Ariana is my best friend," Julia revealed, her voice tinged with vulnerability and trust. "She told me everything that happened and how she wants to keep the baby for herself alone."

I jerked away. He didn’t look at me. --- The warehouse loomed, music thumping like a sick heartbeat. Julia stood at the entrance, her honey-brown eyes gleaming. “You came,” she purred. “How… predictable.” Ace’s hand settled on my lower back. “Stay close.” I stepped out of his reach. “I’ll do what I want.” Julia laughed. “Oh, Brie. Still playing the rebel?” Valerie materialized beside me, a champagne flute in hand. “Careful, Juju. She’s got a knife and a grudge.”

“ You’ll be very surprised because you wouldn't expect it to be her. I was surprised too when I found out. But I can not say her name to you. The thought of her name leaving my lips scares the living daylight out of me. But I can help give you clues that'll help you find out who she is and pin her down. Only if you promise me one thing “ Mr Baker said as he looked at us. I could see fear in his eyes when he looked at Agent Maynard and me. This man was truly scared for his life and the life of his daughter. This meant only one thing, he was telling us the truth. What an Irony of life. This man was our major suspect before, but turns out he was gonna be our biggest and secret Ally. Things were

Baker’s wrist and pushed her back. “Sweetheart, are you okay?” Rachael asked, her voice trembling. She gently fixed Lysia’s hair and cupped her face, examining her with deep concern. The red handprint on Lysia’s cheek made Rachael’s heartache with both sorrow and fury. Her voice turned sharp as she glared at Mrs. Baker, “Diana Baker, you failed to raise your shameless daughter, who seduced my daughter's fiancé. And now, you dare to lay hands on my daughter? You’re just as despicable as she is! Is this the so-called morality of the Baker family?”

I winked at her, seeing how she sighed and shook her head at me, her head tilting slightly which would give me the perfect opportunity to lean in and kiss her again, or mark her as my mate, forever. “You’re something else, Adam Miller.” She chuckled, shaking her head as she looked at me in a way I guess only Jenna had ever looked at me. As if somehow, she was able to see a part of me that nobody else could see. “I could also become a professional pancake flipper,” I smirked, leaning in and grabbing another spoon of dessert from her hand. “You’re quite full of surprises, aren’t you? Pancakes and unicorns?” Jenna asked me, to which I sighed in mock exasperation.

It was the highest law of our kind. "You... you stupid girl," Julian whispered. He looked like he wanted to cry and scream at the same time. "You just threw away your future. You’re nothing now! You’re just a biker’s girl! You will live in a garage and eat scraps!" "I am a Silver-Bane," I said, stepping closer to him, "And for the first time in my life, I am free from your lies. Go back to Chloe, Julian. I'm sure she's waiting to tell you how wonderful you are."

The look on his face was so pure, so utterly terrified and adoring, that it made my chest ache. ​"I’m hungry," Maya announced, poking Julian’s chest. "Uncle Kai makes toast. But it’s always burnt. Can you make the circles?" ​"Circles?" Julian asked, looking at me for help. ​"Pancakes," I translated, leaning back against the cushions. "She wants pancakes. And for the record, I’ve never seen you in a kitchen. Do you even know where the heat comes from?" ​Julian’s eyes narrowed playfully. "Elara, I’ll have you know I spent three months in Paris. I can handle a skillet."