Julie Chen Book Novels & Stories

“Pretty please, brother mine?” Snorting, Liam returned his gaze to his book. “No.” “Come on, Li!” Jules moved closer. “What are you reading? I didn’t know you read.” He earned an elbow to his side for his teasing. Was Liam blushing? “Are you blushing? What is this book?” Jules grabbed the book and looked at the cover before Liam could stop him. He laughed when he saw the title. “The Peerage of the Pelugian High Society?”

Julie is still not stopping us and is moving in the direction where Patricia and I are sitting. "What do you need, Julie?" I asked as she approached, harshly. I don't have time to play around right now because I'm too busy. She just shrugged and gave a silly smile, "Nothing. I'm just checking in on you, b*tch." "All right," I murmured as I returned to my book, "if you don't need anything, you can leave." "What if I don't want to?" she even grabbed the book I was reading, which startled me. THE NERVE!

Julian Monday morning arrived, and Julian Sterling woke up completely alone. Genevieve had gone to Chicago for the weekend again, claiming she needed to see her nieces. The older one, Mariah, had apparently gotten her first period a few weeks prior and panicked—mostly because her mother wasn't there for her, creating a brutal one-two punch of emotional distress. Genevieve, who consistently clung to the guilt that she could have prevented her sister’s suicide had she been more proactive, had been spending a significant number of weekends with them lately.

Juliette “It’s just sex, Jules. You write about murders, severed heads, but a story about a one night stand is what makes you break into a cold sweat?” “It’s different!” I say, half-laughing, half-panicking. Chloe raises a single brow, twirling a curly strand of her hair around her finger like she’s just dared me to lick a live wire. Which honestly feels safer than this conversation. I pull my cardigan tighter around me, trying not to look like a woman unraveling on her fourth glass of wine.

Remy loves shrimp. Jeanne says with a smile full of tenderness: - All right. Let's go. - I want them too. Julie likes to follow her brother. Whatever her brother wants, she wants too, regardless of whether she likes it or not. - Okay, okay. Let's go. Jeanne is used to Julie behaving like that. Chloe looks at Remy and then looks at Julie who is speaking. She rolls her eyes. How can these two children be so cute? Their eyes are so bright, they almost look like Joseph when he was little.

"You’re talking about Chloe?" Julian dried his hands with a paper towel, his movements slow and deliberate. He turned, leaning his hip against the counter, looking every bit the composed intellectual he proved to the world he was. "She’s a very diligent student, Elena. Very focused on her goals." I scrambled off the desk, my legs nearly giving out. I felt the wetness of him sliding down my inner thigh, a warm, sticky reminder of what had just happened. I grabbed my skirt, pulling it back into place with shaking hands, and scanned the floor for my lace panties. They were crumpled near a stack of dusty textbooks on ethics.

Few inches to collide with her bouncy back and arms. "Princess, I have seen many of a lady to slide their drinks to their boyfriends and making excuses to go to washroom just to talk to Jane. He is a good and a bad man." Julien's eyes shot around the room. Fucking organised. Books were scattered on her table. Laptop half open. The beds were wearing boring colour of sheets. The second nickname he gave her was when his anger mixed with satisfaction like a mud and water. Monica's hands flew opened the box she piled up with books. Her books. She had her job lying on them. "You read too much books" Julien hands gripped one of my books. Which she bought by working at a cafe for five months.

Next day Chenyin went to the bathroom to take a shower. Zhong Yu entered the room silently. She started to find the book. She found a book under Chenyin's pillow. She understood that it's the secret book. That's why Chenyin put it here. She took the book and put a poison book in it's place. Then she left with the book. Suddenly, Chenguang entered the room with a tray of foods. She knew that Chenyin was in the bathroom. She placed the tray in the table and quickly started to find the book. She found the poison book under the pillow. She never seen the secret book before. So she thought it was the book. Then she run away from the Palace with the poison book.

With a slow gesture, Julian slipped his hand into his coat pocket and pulled out the book she had given him days ago. The one she thought he'd probably forgotten. He placed it carefully on the counter between them. "I finished it," he said. Lena's eyes fluttered closed. "You. did?" He nodded. "And?" Julian's jaw tightened. "It made me angry." She took a breath. Not the reaction she'd expected. "Why?" "Because the protagonist ran," he said, voice low and rough. "He lost something. Someone. And instead of fighting. he gave up. He fell in on himself. He wasted the second chance he was given."

"But go ahead. Threaten me in front of all these witnesses. I'm sure that'll help your case when this all comes out." She turned to the crowd. "For anyone wondering, yes, Elena Chen is sleeping with both Silas Kingston and his son Julian. Yes, she moved into their house less than a week ago. And yes, she's wearing jewelry that probably costs more than your tuition. So when you see her walking around campus pretending to be one of you, remember what she really is." She looked back at me. "A whore." The word hung in the air. Then Julian moved. I'd never seen him move that fast. One second he was beside me, the next his hand was around Chloe's throat, slamming her back against the wall.