Julie Garwood New Book Novels & Stories

It belonged exactly there. Julian returned from Oswald's at four o'clock. The heavy back door clicked shut loudly behind him. He walked into the quiet kitchen and saw the new spine on the shelf immediately. His dark eyes caught the bright white lettering against the dark wood. "Isabelle sent her book," Julian noted quietly. "She did," Aurora replied smoothly. "It arrived an hour ago from Europe." Julian walked closer to the wooden shelf. He did not reach out to touch the heavy spine. "Did she include a personal message?"

The next moment Julie rounds the corner, her head popping into the open doorway. "Oh, hi boys! I'm so glad you found the place. Come on in." She says excitedly, ushering us into her home. Her husband watches us for a moment as she takes the food from Everett. "You guys read these books?" He asks and I shrug. "We heard it could help us out with the ladies." I say and he grunts at me before opening his mouth to clearly disagree with me. "Maybe you should read a book or two." Julie says, giving her a husband a glare. He looks at her reproachfully before responding.

// A/N The Juniper Game is a book by Sherryl Jordan that I read when I was in middle school and I still love it today, check it out! **I want to apologize if I upset anyone with the true life things I have added to my book, I understand that mass extinction of any kind is not a matter to be exploited and I hope that is not how it comes across. WIFI NOTE: No worries! I have taken such huge steps with this book thanks in part to all the amazing support I recieve from readers I am NOW officaly a small business with badass WIFI, thank you all for sticking through it with me, cheers to no more WIFI blackouts! and Happy Reading <3

“Jules!” Kara’s voice whispered, drawing my attention while I was trying to read a radom book I’ve casually stumbled upon the other day around the house. “Yes...” I replied, not bothering to turn around in my bed so that I could face her. “I have an idea.” She whispered again, for no reason, I thought, since no one could hear her, besides the dog who was soundlessly sleeping on the floor anyway. “Why are you whispering? Are you afraid that Ghost will hear you and wake up?” I jokingly commented laughing then turned around to face her.

Even the garden had guards near the gates. But the library felt… neutral. Large windows faced the back lawn, sunlight spilling across a long wooden table in the center of the room. Books lined the walls from floor to ceiling, dark shelves filled with titles about finance, politics, history, and business strategies. Not exactly light reading. I ran my fingers along the spine of one thick book and pulled it out. “Corporate Acquisition Strategy.” I snorted quietly. “Of course.” Julian’s taste in books was exactly what I expected.

Moving into our new apartment is supposed to be a serious logistical operation, but with Julie around, it always turns into a competitive sport of playful banter and distraction. ”Aiden, those are my important books, those are my psychological thrillers and advanced statistics journals!” Julie retorts, popping up from behind her desk like an adorable, chaotic badger. She brandishes a roll of packing tape at me. ”They are structural supports for the entire foundation of my future career. Lift with your legs, Wolf-Boy. You’re supposed to have super strength!” ”Super strength doesn't protect my lower back from the weight of human academic ambition” I rumble, flashing her a grin as I tape up the