Juliet Burke Novels & Stories

That means that the culprit behind the murder, is preventing us from finding something. “Who is Kate really?” I found myself asking. According to her she doesn’t remember her parents and her childhood. Melissa’s POV I have to quickly arrange Mary’s burial. I placed a call to her parish. We agreed for the burial to be on Friday. Now, within two months I lost both Albert and Mary. The way am seeing it, the major target is not just Kate but both of us. I quickly called all the detectives for a meeting. Sheriff Morgan’s POV

Jackson says. “What did this rogue want with you Jackson?” Julia asks softly. She is always calm, no matter how angry she is. She is a calming influence on Jackson and his wolf. He contemplates what he can say, but to lie now would only cause further damage between us. He summarizes the story, his truth as he recalled it for me. He can’t look in my eyes any longer as he sees disbelief and disgust covering my face.

Press that could tear a collection apart before a single model stepped on the runway. But what Juliette hadn’t counted on? Zara wasn’t the same girl she once bullied in Milan. She wasn’t just a hustler now. She was Alec’s woman. And she had claws of her own. She picked up her sketchbook, flipping to the last design—a gown sewn in silence, its silhouette molded from the fragments of her rage. Smoke and shadows. Power and pain. She would wear it for war. Behind her, the soft shuffle of footsteps warned her Alec had woken.

a young lady dressed in a neat dress said as she approached me. “Thank you. It’s all my best friend, Juliet’s idea,” I said, gesturing to Juliet, who was standing beside me. “She’s the mastermind behind all this.” The lady smiled at Juliet. “Aren’t you Miss Ryder, owner of Jace Perfume?” Her eyes widened as she stared at Juliet. “Yes,” Juliet replied, and I couldn’t stop smiling. “Wow, I’m honored to meet you in person,” she said. “I’ve heard a lot about you and watched how you fought for your company. I admire your strength.”

"I didn't even know you were back." It was Juliet who said that, Juliet was the house help, she just turned 19 recently and gave herself the big chop. Which she rocked like any popular Instagram model claiming brand influencer. She was skinny with a double d chest and a bit off a backside. She had one jeans and a white singlet. Juliet had been working for them for about a year now, she and Janet had become quite close because she was really a character. A funny one at that, with the year she had spent with them, Janet had come to know that she had been with more than four boys, her latest one was as good as a sugar daddy. He was 30.

Sadly I was now one of them. Juliet's lips were painted red and her eyes sparkled innocently as she brushed her hand down her flowery dress that stopped mid thigh. I wanted to snort. Everyone always thought Juliet was innocent because the girl was very talented enough to hide her true vile personality. Either her acting skills grew or, she really had changed. She smiled, her eyes dancing from Katrina and me happily. " I remember you two," her eyes flicker back to me. " Especially you Bailey." Of course you did, you picked on me for having freckles on my nose.

she murmured childishly with a coy smirk. The woman looked at her for a second before she began laughing, “You're funny.” “What's your name?” “Juliet,” the woman smiled with a polite bow, “I'm the head maid of Mr. Lucas' home and I'm at your service.” Ann nodded, “Nice you meet you, Juliet. You don't happen to have an idea when Lucas would be back, do you?” Juliet shook her head giving Ann a look of sympathy that irked her soul. “Enough about Lucas, I'd like something to eat please.”