Julie Chen Book Novels & Stories

"Look around you. You are not walking into this alone. Though, if Aiden eats another plate of bacon, we might be flying without a lunch menu.” "Hey! Running around after a mind-reading mate takes serious energy!" Aiden protests, mouth half-full as he reaches for another strip. Julie deadpans from across the room, sliding a massive fifth suitcase toward the hallway with her foot. She looks like a warrior who has been waiting for this exact war her entire life—and apparently, she planned to fight it in five different outfits. "Aiden, you aren't the one burning calories reading thoughts. I am. And if anyone in Red River so much as looks at you wrong, Ashton, I'll tear their thoughts apart befor

***** Jules sat in front of the TV, a women’s talk show flickering on the screen, a book lay open on her lap. The book—a novel about strange bones found all over the world—bones from eras even older than her grandmother. The book was her dad's, and that was the one of the few things she still possessed of him. She wasn't a fan of books, not to talk of a book about something that never really added value to the world. But she needed the distraction—anything to keep her mind off Nolan… and the idea that he might, right this minute, be in some bridal shop testing dresses with Evie.

I nod as the elevator doors open, and he takes my hand, pulling me inside. Riley Julia is so many things. Beautiful, kind, brave, strong, but above all else, she is a complete mind-blow. With my lifestyle, my business... my money, I've met every kind of woman that you can imagine and yet, I've never met a woman like her. I've had more than one woman chase me solely for financial gain, even had women try to rinse me when they already have money themselves but still want more. But Julia has nothing; no home, no car, no job and no money.

This was Julie’s fifth book release, but the first release Michael was aware of and present for. Julie wasn’t sure how he’d respond to all the craziness. Gathering and shipping everything. Julie spent weeks with Beckett and Stephen, ensuring everything was perfect and it stayed within a firm schedule. Not something Julie liked to do, but she at least had helped. What Michael didn’t realize when she set up her apartment that’s where she stored everything. He never saw the boxes and boxes of books and merchandise.

After being dropped off at Bane’s Coffee and Books, the small coffee shop where Paisley worked, I took a moment to release the tension in my shoulders. That woman was terrifying on many levels, and only a few of them were physical. The bell rang when I pulled open the glass door. “Pay’s!” A young woman shouted from behind the counter. “Hey Jules.” I waved back and gathered my apron. Juliet was in Paisley’s graduating class and the two seemed to be close friends- at least, from what I’d gathered over working at Bane’s the last few days. Jules had long auburn hair styled in waves with tips of dyed blonde ends almost in flame-like fashion. Everything about her screamed teenage rebellion from th

There was no chaos, no gossip, no shadows of the past, just him, me, and the kind of quiet that felt like peace. On Sunday, I visited Julien with Oliver. The morning light was soft. Oliver ran off almost immediately to play with the little model jets Julien kept on a shelf, while Julien stood waiting with a mysterious bag in his hand. “It was delivered this morning,” he said, eyes glinting with that boyish secret he could barely hide. “What is it?” I asked, taking the bag. “Open it.” I lifted out a stack of seven hardcover books, sleek, matte, and beautifully bound. Each had a country’s name embossed on the front in gold letters: Tokyo. Italy. Egypt. Cape Town. Dubai. Maldives. Paris.

Jin Chen had always to have Hilda and his mother reconcile so he knew everything that he needed to know about Hilda and her actions while she was in their country. “Then your designs must be really good. You should give me pointers sometimes Chen,” How much talent was did Jin Chen have? Hilda was a renowned designer all over the continent and from what Jin Chen had said, she only met those who satisfied her in her home and yet Jin Chen’s designs had managed to bring her to her home.

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JULIA I couldn't believe Master bought us both those evening gowns. They were so beautiful and sexy, I felt like a fairy princess instead of the slave slut I was. We got in the car and proceeded to Chen's place, a small house he owned himself. I'd only been a few times myself. Lisa had been here more frequently due to poker nights. Chen was dressed in a coat and tie, wanting to make a good impression for his first date with a new lady. Janet was dressed to the nines as well, though it might be the slightest bit tight. Reneé said she'd gained some weight and it looked as if she hadn't gotten anything new. Master directed Chen to the front seat. Lisa slid to the middle of the seat to let Janet