Juliet Michele Novels & Stories

And if he hadn’t flown off for a business trip, I wouldn’t even be here representing him at the M-Elite Grand Opening, its new alliance with X-ren, the biggest name in Italy owned by Lorenzo's family—he's now heading it. It was the perfect stage for my grand return. Liam wouldn’t see it coming. And Karen? She’d probably choke on her wine. A dark smile danced on my lips. Let them gasp. Let them stare. They thought I was buried with Camilla Ryder. Now… I rise as Giulia Bianchi-Vincent, and this time, I’m the nightmare they won’t wake up from because revenge is too simple, destruction is demure ...

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

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.”

she laughed. “But I loved you, I did everything you wanted, I even fought my father for you…you were the lady with Allen in the club,” I cried. “How could you?” “I am sorry…” she said, her voice dripping in mockery. “I was ahead of you, did you think that you could dump me after giving you a son?” Allen moved the phone away. “Mike, I really wanted you to see me take over The Rodriguez's group, but Maria is just being a bitch right now…and you are not cooperating, I can't let you destroy all my years of efforts…Goodnight Mike,” he said cutting the call.

Julia made her voice out on the mic for people to listen to carefully. “I am Mark Rutten’s elder daughter, Julia Rutten. And I believe that no one has got the power to separate me from my family name. I am the real blood of the Rutten family. Why was I not at home for so many years? What kind of girl I am? People from outside will not tell me all this. Thank you very much for attending my sister’s engagement,” Julia said with a piercing stare at the crowd, who could feel that the girl was disgruntled with their judgmental words.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

But before her hand could land, it was held in a firm grip. "So all this was your plan, right? To expose me in front of all the guests and turn me into a disgrace, right?" Lily asked. "I already told you that this child is not yours, why did you have to do this to me?" Lily said as she cried. Melissa and Marcela, who ascended the stairs, were shocked stiff. A maid woke them up and told them that Lily was having stomach cramps and was in so much pain that she was crying. They had immediately rushed downstairs without even changing their pajamas, they did not expect to come across something like that!

“She probably takes after you in that department. Center of attention and all.” Maddox’s lips quirked. Aiden smothered a chuckle. I had to smile. “What did you find?” “Juliet Brennan. Deceased. Only child. Parents deceased. Born in Calgary, lived there, in BC, and finally Ontario. One daughter—the one you met last night. Juliet was a successful model for about five years. Then she disappeared. Opened her own agency two years later. Closed after three years in business. Worked at a tax center.”

Mike yelled. "Whatever" She scoffed and walked away looking back at intervals...she nearly tripped over a stone. I laughed..." The two juliets i know are starting to make me believe that all 'juliets' are bad" "Who's the other Juliet you know?" Mike asked. " My ex-step mom" "Ohh...I'm also starting to believe that all juliets are bad and maybe ugly" Mike said and we both shared a laughter. "Damn...we offered to bring wines and here we are talking about juliets" I said bursting into laughter.

"Yes. I've heard of these people. They say magic rumours around these lands and not any ordinary person goes through here." "People hate what they fear. This land is owned by your late father and it's ran by a lady who goes by the name Maggot Cicero. Though she only met with your father and not with anyone else." "What are we to see around these lands then?" "Your welcome. My name is Janet " greeted a young lady who approached us anonymously. "The mistress is ready to have a word with you miss Lyle." She said having me worried to my feet for the fact that she knew who I was and named me out with my title.