Juliet Michele Novels & Stories

You only really make money if you live. Juliet goes into the office for the next few weeks to work on scheduling and meeting new human clients. Here she is Juliet Archer, she has straight hair and she wears a fake nose blended in with makeup. She looks completely different from Juliet Collins badass warrior. “Miss Archer your 4pm is here,” Sally the assistant tells Juliet. Juliet closes the deal to build a new human community center with a smile. When she gets back to her desk her phone lights up. Hank-Did the bad news hit yet?

"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.

“I don’t even know your name!” He flashed me a truly beautiful smile, stealing my breath away. Damn, I always thought that was just a stupid romance n***l thing… His smile grew even brighter. “Alexander, or Xander if you like. And, you? What do I call you?” I was startled. I figured he would know my name… “I do know your name – Michele. But I’ve heard others call you by something different; I simply want to know which you’d prefer for me?” “My friends call me Shelly, but it doesn’t matter-“

"I wasn’t—" "Thinking about biting someone again?" he interrupted, mock-serious. "Should I warn the staff?" My jaw clenched. “You heard that?” “You don't realize how loud women talk?” “Ugh…” "Juliet really knows how to stir the pot. Impressive, the way she turned them all against you in thirty seconds flat. You must’ve hit a nerve." “You want me to be ruthless like her?” “I want you to play with me.” Misha extended one of the clubs toward me, the gesture casual. “Come on.”

“Now we wait” But before the silence could settle— Juliette’s phone buzzed. A video message. She opened it. It showed her, — years ago at a medical clinic. Her hair shorter. Her posture was guarded. A falsified identity on the intake form. A confidential DNA file. The patient's name? Juliette Rowe… aka Julia She froze. A message followed: Truth has a cost. Are you ready to pay yours? Her fingers trembled. Damon leaned over and read it.

She was a fight starter and there were those girls who were scared of her. Her cousin Lilitha was staying in the village that was on the other side of the river where Julius was staying. She once dated Julius and their relationship did not last. Zamantungwa knew that Ntombifuthi would stop at nothing to spread the news. She was a gossip monger of high note. She was also bitter because Julius dumped her cousin. She was caught by surprise that he dumped her for a man. " Wonders never cease to happen", she said while she left their hut without saying the reason she was there in the first place.

“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!”