Juliet Immortal Novels & Stories

He saw the girl who had run away while he stayed to save their name. "I am exactly where I want to be," Julian said, his voice echoing through the room, steady and cold. "Juliet fled. She abandoned her family and her responsibilities. I stepped in to honor the contract. I am the Sterling-Ashford heir. My sister is nothing more than a runaway." Juliet sobbed, hiding her face in Ryder’s shoulder. "Julian, how can you say that? He’s a monster! He’s using you!" "He’s my Master," Julian said, the word slipping out before he could stop it.

Juliet is simply a Goddess sent to live among men as her beauty is out of this world. Is it her sexy fair legs? Her killer curves or her Sapphire blue eyes? She is simply stunning! And no lady except those unborn can beat her beauty! That's if those unborn can do that anyway. Juliet is just too beautiful to be beaten easily! The last lady who tried went home in shame and never held her head high again!

"Scarlett's true wolf. And I failed her." Mother froze in shock. "You... you were inside Vivian?" "Trapped by dark magic," Juliet confirmed. "Forced to watch as my true bonded died." She turned to my spirit. "Scarlett, I can offer you one gift." "A new life. A fresh start." "In a family that will truly love you." I felt warmth for the first time since death. "You would do that?" "It's the least I can do," Juliet's eyes were sad. "For failing to protect you in this life."

The name sounds vaguely familiar, and I make a mental note to look into it later. "Juliet is Raquel Whittle's daughter."

I turned around and grabbed her by the wrist. "Let me go. I hate you Damion. Why did you do that? I hate you." She was still struggling to get away from me so I bent down and threw her over my shoulder. She was kicking and screaming and I was loving every moment of it. She was only sixteen though and I would never do anything to her. Not until she was of age. Present day.. She's of age now Damion now what? Are you just going to sit and watch her from a distance because that's what you promised. I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch.

The Luna of the West Pack possessed a spine forged from steel. Standing up so fast her chair tipped over and crashed onto the floor, Juliet glared at the pregnant woman across the table. “You are an ingrate,” Juliet spat, venom dripping from every syllable. “My father gave you a crown, and you let it turn you into a cold-hearted bitch. You are going to watch my family burn and do nothing.” “Have a safe trip back to the border, Juliet,” Larissa replied calmly, refusing to take the bait. Letting out a frustrated scream, Juliet turned and stormed out of the dining hall.

''I want to save someone i love who has died that's why i am sad '' he replied . '' Poor kid , don't be sad even if i can't see you i can see the sadness in your heart , look there the people who are standing there are they not your friends ?'' she asked pointing at them . '' Yes they are '' he replied . '' Then you don't have any reason to feel sad you have someone to protect and cherish now don't be sad '' she said . '' Thank you '' he replied tears falling down his face . '' It seems so nostalgic just like my mom used to tell me '' said Arthur . '' Larissa , Wendy , OLiver come here '' said the woman . '' At your service m'lady said the fairies appearing out of mid air .

"You are insatiable." "I'm better now, I can take whatever you give me," I insist, pulling on his arms. Thinking about sex means I'm not thinking about what is going to happen to me very soon. And it's easy to consider, since it's most of what I think about when I'm around my mate. Hale holds my face in his hands, eyebrows raised. "But what I want to give you requires you to be immortal." "Really?" "I wouldn't want to hurt you..." he breaks off, all the humour vanishing from his face. I realise, it really isn't just about me being wounded, but also me being immortal. Does he really think he is capable of hurting me?

I say jokingly as Lucifer turns his glare to me. Like this bloodsucker has a chance! Lucifer growls. Julius smirks. “You do not live as long as I do by making irrational decisions. I may enjoy pissing Lucifer off, however, I do not have a final death wish. There are rumors circulating that you are his fated mate. Is this also true?” “Yes.” Julius studies me again. “If that’s true, I can’t imagine him letting you roam around in the Underworld by yourself. He has many enemies that would love to hurt him anyway they can and you are the only way, sugar.”

It was very bright there and I could see the pleasure. There were so many immortals lurking that I felt there poured out all the population of Valeria. "So we are not going to talk about the sudden marriage proposal earlier? Stefano, huh?" I can hear the mockery laced in his tone. He hasn't forgotten that yet, while I have lost it in my mind. "You know exactly what happened," I promised him and ignored the sound of his jealousy. I truly believe that the brain of a jealous person shrinks. "How dare them have an eye on you." It's grumbling. His acting is too unfitting to be the oldest immortal in this world.