Juliet Burke Novels & Stories

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

I said while slowly walking to my bed. "Julia you and Jamie can't be friends," she said, sounding extremely jealous. "Why not," I asked while lifting my right eyebrow. She slowly came up to me and sat next to me, putting her hand around my shoulder. "Julia you saw for yourself how disgusting he really is sleeping with girls dumping them probably abusing them I don't want to hear you've been taken for granted by a guy who you call your friend you've got me you don't need him," she whispered maybe she's right Jamie is a player I bet he was just trying to see how fast he could call me his next Whore, so I grabbed my phone and deleted Jamie's phone number and focus on what really matters and tha

All we wanted was to be Jacob and Sadie and be free. I found a woman by the name of Doctor Riley Kim. She is a well-known Psychiatrist here in Baker with a hell of a reputation. She is also very expensive and hard to see. I got an appointment for Sadie and me two weeks after Sadie turns eighteen. We hoped she would work with us once we told her our situation. We needed her to see Sadie as a mentally healthy woman. We needed her to see how wrong Sadies reports were. The only thing we worried about was how the doctor could get ahold of Sadies records without giving our location away. It wasn't going to be easy, but we had to try something.

The McKinnons had invited a few investors and rich people over for a typical rich people small gathering. I could tell Mr. McKinnon was upset at the fact that I wasn’t in the kitchen like the other women of the house, but I didn’t care. I wasn’t going to let some old piece of shit tell me how I am supposed to behave. I looked around for Joseph, but I couldn’t see him anywhere. I miss my home, Judith, and Mom. “Mary! I want you to meet Fiona. She is one of our company’s finest workers,” Joshua said as he chuckled a little with his hand on her back.

Right now, I was out of options, so it would be helpful if Dad had a solution for me. “ I do son, But…, you might not like it. It is the only thing I can think of right now, plus it’s going to work.” Dad says “ It doesn’t matter if I like it or not Dad, let me hear it.” I say “ Julia Peyton.” He says and I instantly stand to my feet. “ No way Dad, we’ll look for something else.” I say still standing. Julia Peyton was the daughter to Aaron Peyton. The supposed owner of Peyton Inc. She was a spoilt child who only knew how to party and spend money. Not to mention her numerous scandals with different men, regardless of their marital status.

“Oh my God. What the hell do you want from me? First, you barge into my room like there’s no concept of privacy in this house, then you accuse me of talking to you with an unwashed mouth, and now, when I’m giving you exactly what you want—a washed mouth, face, hands, and whatever else you want—you still have a problem with me? What the hell do you even want? Decide for yourself first!” Frustrated. That’s how Juliette felt. It was only yesterday when her aunt and uncle had taken up all her evening and even forced her to go to bed hungry. Why? Because, according to them, they weren’t happy with the way she’d behaved in front of those Garretts. What else did they even expect from her? That just

Juliet’s POV Walking towards the stage, I took a deep breath. The shining bulbs, the music playing, the chattering, and the glamour surrounded me. The eyes of lustful men traced my every move, their gazes running over my body. “Come on, Juliet!” Daphne's excited call snapped me out of my trance. I sighed, grabbing the pole as I lifted my weight, swirling around it, my body syncing with the music. The men approached the stage, tossing money at me. Seeing the pile of cash, I pushed harder, stripping more, following the beats. One hand guided me on the pole while the other traced down my exposed legs, moving rhythmically. I bit my tongue, twisting and turning, doing everything I could.

She looked up from her screen as she heard me approach, it must have been the noise of my shoes as the lobby was mostly quietness. "Mr Knight — what um, can I do for you?"She smiled, but it was obvious that she was nervous. I seem to have that effect on women. "Im looking for Jamie. Is she around?"I asked. "She's working the anniversary party tonight. I'll give her a call and see if I can get her down for you, one second."She picked up the phone and dialled her number, while I waited impatiently."I'm sorry, Mr Knight, she's not picking up, I'm sure she's busy up there. I'll keep trying her."

She blinked twice out of her haze and turned her head, measuredly before reaching for the phone and then picked it up swiftly. Her eyes narrowed when she read the name on the screen. “Juliet,” She blinked twice again. Juliet? She murmured leaning forward with a twisted face. She hadn’t heard from her in months. Juliet worked in service of the Hayes household when Isla was still there. One of the younger maids actually, quiet and very respectful. Years ago, Isla had stepped in when Juliet was being wrongly blamed by some of her older colleagues for breaking an antique vase. She had spoken up for the girl. Helped her keep her job. Even slipped her some money afterward for her sick mother’s hos

"One of the regulars, the guy in the black suit, keeps asking for a private room with you. I told him you don't do private things, but he's pushing." Juliet's stomach tightened. "I'm not doing it, Marcus. I told you before." "He pays well," Marcus said. "Really well, Luna. Think about it." "I don't need to think," she answered firmly. "I dance on stage and that's it." Marcus shook his head and left. Lila touched Juliet's arm. "You okay? You seem off tonight." "I'm fine," Juliet said. She stood up and checked herself in the mirror. The corset pushed her breasts up and the tiny skirt showed off her long legs and pink lights would make her blonde hair glow. She looked like Luna now and not Juli