Julie Powers Novels & Stories

If she continued this way, she would be like the other who dared rugger and didn't end well. Meanwhile, Julia didn't care and flung her shoes away crashing on her secret bed in her office. As she lay in the uncomfortable gown thinking of a plan to get rid of Juliet and rugger, her phone beeped. Irritated by the disturbance, she picked it up and glanced casually at it and dropped it.

TYBERIAS' POV (tie-beer-ius) "What have you got?" "Juliana Hernandez: 22 years old, has a 2year old sister, works at Café Rouge, both parents are still alive however her father is unemployed and her mother hasn't visited them in a couple years." "Okay. You can go now." I said to Adams before he scurried off out of my office. I punched the bridge of my nose as I sighed deeply. Ever since I saw Juliana last night, I haven't been able to get her out of my head since and I fùcking hated it.

The female attendant who had been assisting Audrey in shopping for a suitable gift item broke into Audrey's reverie, snapping her from her thoughts. Audrey turned to the attendant with a keen surprise, but it wasn't because of the dazzling diamond watch the young lady was offering her; rather, it was because it was touted as the latest release from her own business, T.A.J Group. Of course, the attendant didn't know this fact. In fact, no one knew Audrey was the real owner of the company, having given ownership to her husband. Nonetheless, she felt a sense of pride hearing the saleslady had just referred to her company as 'renowned'.

It was mainly things I already knew. Julia Love 27 years old 5’4” tall, shoe size 6, cup size DDD, waist 32 inches Parents: Nancy Love and Jacob Harris Siblings: none Significant others: Ray Moore James Wilson Birthday June 27 Address: XXXX Jackson St, New Orleans, Louisiana XXXXX apt: 1301 Phone number: XXX-XXX-XXXX Worked: Oak Hills High-school as senior English teacher Plains Capital Banks as a teller Currently employed by: Mackenzie Realtor’s office

“I am not going to be the clueless wife you just keep in the dark, Ace. Not when I keep waking up in the middle of a goddamn war.” His jaw clenched. I crossed my arms. “Tell me what’s going on.” Ace studied me for a long moment, his blue eyes unreadable. Then, finally— “Julia’s making a move.” I inhaled sharply. “A move how?” “She’s trying to push Vincent into power. If she succeeds, the balance I’ve kept for years will collapse.” My stomach twisted. “And you think she’s using me to do it.” Ace’s expression didn’t change.

she tried to convince her. Julie enjoys a night out once in a while, she likes the drinks but not so much the parties. She knew how to have fun just enough to not go overboard. It was a given when she's friends with Kelsey who almost always go overboard. Someone had to be responsible, and Julie was the one who stepped up to the plate.

She's often possessed; I hope you won't be surprised if she suddenly behaves unusually," Julian whispered in Julie's ear. "Why did you bring her here? It's ridiculous," Julie replied no less quietly. "She's trustworthy, and she's still a descendant of the five great witches." "I only trust you, Julian." "And I need your expertise to break into Dad's cupboard." "Hahaha, you're so funny." "So, can we get started?" Joan looked straight at Julie. Her grey eyes seemed to be searching for an answer to the question Julian had asked her. She nodded and took a step back. Joan reached into a leather pouch from her waist bag and took out a jar containing a white powder.

Lila’s voice was so thick with Calix presence that Julie whimpered from the amount of power her Beta was threatening her with. “Of course not Beta” Julie managed to choke out as she stumbled backwards from the table and fell to her hands and knees in a show of absolute submission, “please forgive me” Julie’s voice was trembling and Mj felt a pang of guilt in her heart as she watched this once proud woman go from elegant bitchy doctor to a trembling mess.

“And what’s your grand proposal, then? Another trumped-up scandal? That turned out swimmingly last time.” “No.” Julie’s voice dropped to a chilling whisper, her tone glacial. She leaned closer, her eyes glinting with dark ambition. “I mean removing her from the equation. Permanently.” Caleb froze, his facade slipping. “What the hell does that entail?” She smiled, her lips curling around the cigarette. “Oh, don’t feign shock. You know precisely what I’m suggesting.” He shot to his feet, his chair scraping against the floor like nails on a chalkboard. “You’ve lost your mind if you think I’ll…”

I dress in silence, eyes fixed on the small red light blinking from the corner camera. Is she watching me through that thing? The sick witch. Or worse—was my “progress,” as she liked to call it, being recorded and sent to Gratia? I clench my fists, fighting the urge to rip the damn device off the wall and smash it. But I stop myself. My only ticket out of here, is my continuous act of powerlessness. I need to keep acting like her little dumb doll. Jake walks in later just as I tuck myself back into bed like the helpless girl they want me to be. In his hands is a tray of—