Julieta From Encanto Novels & Stories

Managing her dress properly, she opened the door and got out of the car first. She didn’t loiter with them, knowing they would get some way to manage Joshua, so Julia walked on her barefoot because she hadn’t been warned before getting kidnapped. Now, the way to her room was on the shoeless. Julia reached the room and went to the bathroom. She walked up to the mirror and looked at her reflection, feeling tired, but today somewhere she felt very light having regained her identity. She was Julia Rutten, the only daughter of Mark Rutten. She had to go farther and would have to take dangerous steps.

I thought to myself. For the rest of the day I had to endure my brother's and father's tantrum and after what we call an unhealthy amount of waiting we finally met Amelia, Nebula tribe's alpha mother. She was wearing a plain bright red skirt which was below her knees, same red blazer and a white top underneath with matching red high heels. As we approached her my father smiled his one of the finest fakes smiles that he usually put on his face on the occasion like this, my brother was trying to be a gentleman which he was.

She would know if he looked like Coco or not. "Hey!" She tried to yell in a muffled voice. The man who had entered the room turned towards her. He smiled sheepishly and went to take the cloth from her mouth. "Ah." She breathed in relief. "Thank you." The man nodded. "What is your name?" He asked her. Julitta stared at him wondering if he was sick in the head. He had just kidnapped her and tied her and yet he had the guts to ask her for her name? "Why should I tell you?" Julitta asked in return. She was careful to not show any emotions in her dealing with them. She wasn't exactly afraid of werewolves, she was rather fascinated by them. And it was all thanks to Diana.

She placed it on the glass table in front of us. “Jace, can you let Aunt Vera rest? She needs her strength,” Juliet said gently. Jace pouted, folding his arms across his chest. I laughed. “It’s okay, Jules. I love reading to my little prince charming here.” Juliet rolled her eyes and smiled as she picked up a slice of cake. “Just don’t complain when he refuses to leave you alone.” “I won’t,” I said, grinning. “I enjoy the attention.” Jace leaned closer to me. “Aunt Vera, when your baby comes, can I teach her how to be a superhero?”

he said and turned to leave. "By the way, I'm Edward Nates. What's yours?" He said as he turned back. Then he remembered that I got no name. "So since you are like my personal property now, I would need to give you a name. So I would call you... Ella". "Duh" I replied and entered.

But she doesn't have a mummy and Aunt Rita is good and loves her. Julia was lost. He wasn't expecting her to say such words. Did Rita put those words in her mouth? No, Rita can't do so. Maybe she loves Amaya the way he also loves her. Maybe the loss of their unborn daughter was making them have similar desires. "She loves someone else not me, Amaya"Julia replied. He told her he was going to get her a mummy soon. There was a lady he met few days ago. She had a lot of similarities with Rita. She would make him feel it's another Rita anyways.

Everyone was whispering, curious about what Selena would do. Julia was furious. It was Selena who had seduced Zachary! She was the unreasonable one! However, Julia couldn't show her anger in front of the cameras. When she arrived, Janet reminded her repeatedly that she had to maintain her character. If she showed her anger, she would grant Selena's wish and become a real bitch! Her smile was a little forced. She stood up and said pitifully, "If Selena wants an apology, I can apologize to her now. I don't want my idol's image ruined.

But the one on her right, she had become deathly still. “You can’t just come in here and bother my guests,” the elderly woman shouted as she followed along behind them. “Girls, I am sorry for this intrusion.” The girl on the right, the one who had become as still as a statue, suddenly flushed and said, “Don’t you worry, Martha. I know this man.” “Indeed,” was all that Julia said. “What are you doing here, Julio?” she asked sharply. Jackson knew from the images that this woman was none other than Natalia Cerone, Julio’s wife. She indeed was a beautiful woman. She also appeared to be extremely standoffish. It was times like these when he wondered if she shouldn’t have gone into another line of

She waved her hand in the air, as if what I’d said was nonsense. “That doesn’t count.” She approached us and extended her hand to my woman. “Marcela Sinclair, Noah’s cousin. And you must be Juliet Pierce.” Juliet took Marcela’s hand politely. “Pleasure to meet you, Marcela.” “The pleasure…” Marcela paused deliberately. “Is all mine.” Juliet released her hand. “I don’t remember mentioning my woman’s name,” I said, pulling Ju closer. I needed to control myself—the urge to put Marcela in her place was eating at me.

"Mummy promises, you will not live in Julian’s shadow. That cruel man tried to kill your Mummy, my Princess." As Jennifer stood up, someone's shadow appeared in the doorway. Ricard Cross suddenly entered her room. "Your daughter is very much like you when you were little," he said quietly, leaning against the door frame. "Don't start again, Ricard. You didn't know me when I was a child." "I want both of you to be safe. You must keep your little girl hidden, because if Elena finds out your daughter is Julian's biological child, you know what her fate will be," Ricard replied, his voice grave.