Juliet Burke Novels & Stories

The dark memories that he had buried deep within his heart seemed to resurface in his mind. Seeing Stanley's distressed expression, Juliet shouted in a low voice, "Enough! Stop talking! Can you have some decency?" But Noelle didn't care and lifted her chin. "I'm not wrong. Eva Yates' reputation is so bad that everyone in the alley knows about it. "Juliet, you're a pianist now. How can you be friends with the son of such a person?" "Do I need your permission to befriend anyone?" Juliet shot her mother a disdainful look and then approached Stanley.

Maeve looked into the distance, no doubt remembering times gone by. No wonder this town had it in for rogues, I thought. “And what about the current Luna? I haven’t seen her?” I queried, my own curiosity getting the better of me. “Oh, there’s no Luna. Alpha Julius is twenty-four and still hasn’t found his mate yet. Not that it seems he’s actively looking… ever since his Mum died all he does is make sure we are safe. Maybe a little too safe… you’re the first person he’s let in the pack since the attack.” If only I had of met Maeve a week ago, I would have understood this place a lot better.

I sighed, having enough of his weird behavior and how to scold him, making him leave the night alone with Liam. But before I can say anything, Jane steps in to stop Brandon, placing a comforting hand on Brandon’s shoulder as she eyes Jayce with some anger. “This argument will get us nowhere, so both of you calm down. Brandon Marline is all alone, she might be asking for us. And Jayce, you need to understand that this is not the first time that Rachel has been babysitting one of our children at night, and we trust her, but you are a complete stranger. So….,” Jane sighed. “Maybe you’re overstepping your boundaries by asking our permission to put your once in our palace and think,” Jane made up

I wasn’t sure if she would like me, but I was planning for her to go back to her studies. She no longer have to worry about work. She would be eating three times a day or maybe a little more. I would have to take good care of her diet to be able to drink her blood without endangering her health. “Juliet West.” I took the folder he handed me. I felt nervous, a strange agitation enveloped me. Juliet might be upset if she found out that I was peeking at her papers. These things were supposed to be confidential. “Juliet West. Third year suspended. Average …”

“How do I look?" Nolan took a slow breath and folded his arms, his eyes running from her face down to the flowing gown she was wearing. He saw a woman who'd grown from the struggling little lady who had found him heartbroken…and stayed. To the woman he promised to spend the rest of his life with and he'd forever be grateful for her. “You look stunning, my love." Jules blushed just as her mom took her by the arm. "Juliette Shannon Hart. You are going to be the death of me.” Her mom grumbled and began pulling her away, with Juliette's shoes in her hand.

"She thought canceling it would save me from a miserable future. She thought she was helping." His scent spiked sharply with grief. "Juliet was…" He paused, staring ahead at the road. "She was the treasured daughter of the Jackson family, raised like a princess her whole life, but she never acted superior. She was kind to everyone. Always putting other people first before herself." My wolf lowered her ears inside me. Then Anderson suddenly pulled the car over. The engine idled softly as he turned toward me, his eyes burning with his wolf. "Juliet was an amazing woman," he said quietly. "She didn't deserve what happened to her."

I wondered how she could act so convincingly. Just moments ago, she had rushed back from another man's side. Now, she was playing the part of my devoted fiancee. "I needed money because… I wanted to prepare a wedding gift for you," I said. Juliet's eyes lit up immediately. "Really? I'll look forward to your surprise, honey." I hoped she would like it when the time came. In the following days, Juliet didn't come home. Luke's messages to me, however, never stopped. In a Maybach that had been chosen as our wedding car, the leather seat was stained with large, damp patches. A video showed the area beneath the seat was littered with torn condom wrappers.

With an upwards turn on the volume I made a left onto my ramp and went home, making it a point to shove his ghost as far back into my mind as I was able. * ** "Emily," Kate stared at my nails. "What color is that?" "Red." She rolled her eyes. "You know what I meant-" Jane laughed behind Kate, rolling her eyes at me. "It's Revelred. I bought it for her, seeming as she's always wearing the same red polish," she said. "It's polish, who cares?" Asked Racheal, looking at the waiter behind us. "Eyes on us, Racheal," I interjected, and the girls laughed as we caught our friend perusing.

He looked up from the twins and found my father sitting on the bar stool at our kitchen island. “Yes, when Juliet was born she had a fraternal twin named Jemma, she died in vitro, and Juliet absorbed everything from her in order to survive, I couldn’t operate. It was too risky for both of them and Katherine.” He slumped down taking a drink of the rum and coke he had every evening.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Volkov?" I turned around to see a beautiful woman by my side. She was pregnant and she was beautifully dressed in a blue dress that stopped at her knees. Her blonde hair stopped on top of her shoulders and her blue eyes were so bright. She looked straight out of a Disney movie. "Good evening," I smiled at her. she smiled back at me, "I am Yulia, Mr. Volkov's personal assistant." She chose her words carefully so I could tell she could only speak minimum English.