Juliette Jones Novels & Stories

He’d never in all the years he’d known her, heard she’d never refrained from answering a question. Leon was uncertain how to handle this. He knew she’d been drinking, and he could see she’d been crying as well. Leon also knew that she didn’t drive and used Michael’s driver’s service. “Do you want me to call for a driver? Or can I take you somewhere?” “Leon, no, you won’t do that.” She looked at her phone when it pinged and nodded. “Thank you. Have a good life, Leon.” Juliette took a jacket he’d never seen from the hall closet. She set her bags down to don a simple, old black coat over a sweater and jeans. She’d changed out of her emerald cocktail dress and wore no jewellery, but she still wo

he said. “Its no big deal Mr.Brickley,”she said.“Well since you guys just moved into town tell Cass here to show you around our lovely town.Cass some of the most romantic spots in town,the ones I used to take you when you and your sister were young are to die for.Don't deny her that pleasure.I grew up in this town, trust me adventure never ends,”he said passionately.“I will dad,like she said I am romantic and I am trying to live upto that,”he said heartily.“Actually my mum was born and raised here too,”Cheryl said.“Wow,really?The town was smaller then so everybody knew everybody.I might know her, what's her name?”he asked just as they got to the car.“Hermione Jones,”she said.He froze.He stop

“No problem.” Hanging up, Juliet threw her phone out of the car window, into the darkness. She laughed frantically again. At the moment, she appeared to be way too terrifying. “Hahahaha, now that Del Jones is dead and Kace Jones will soon be dead too, no one in the Jones family can oppose me anymore.” That was Juliet’s ultimate plan, killing multiple birds with one stone. First, she led Del and Tyr into a battle, causing Tyr to finish off Del. Next, spent a fortune to hire world-class mercenaries to have Kace killed. She also used Jaren's trust to get the Jones family’s guardian to step in to finish Tyr.

I mean seriously just fucking look at you’ Juliette was stunned by her outburst and slowly stood up, turning away she placed the tissues in her hands in the waste-bin, lifting her head her eyes flashed, ‘Well forgive me for being human’ Her voice dripped sarcasm and she grabbed her jacket and walked out of Carlotta’s villa signalling to her Guards she got into the waiting car, ‘Juliette wait’ The older woman followed her out but she was in no mood to listen tapping the glass divider she turned her face away as the car moved off. She stayed away from them all, refusing to answer her phone or the door she told her Guards to refuse access to everyone. She cried a lot, she felt betrayed by them

Zara stared at the photo again. Quentin’s lifeless body. A perfect scene. No struggle, no mess—just death polished for headlines. Juliette had done this. Zara’s stomach clenched. Not because she was afraid—she was past that—but because she finally understood the stakes. Juliette wasn’t unraveling. She was executing a plan. And they were still playing checkers while she moved like a grandmaster. Zara’s phone rang. Roman again. “Tell me you’re still breathing,” he said when she answered.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Juliette sat near the window one afternoon, sunlight painting her face as she jotted into a leather notebook. “You’re writing again,” Damon said. She nodded. “Trying to figure out who I am... now.” “You’re Juliette Thorne,” he said. “My wife. Mason’s mother. The woman who dismantled a criminal empire with nothing but truth, grit, and her heart.” She looked up at him, eyes glinting. “You’re biased.” “I’m in love,” he replied. “I’m allowed.” Her smile faltered slightly. “Do you really think it’s over?”

I murmured against her ear, my breath a cool command. "She is coming right for us Owen." Tessa whispered, her voice tight. "Don't you dare tell me to ignore her this time." "I wont. I'll handle her," I promised. Juliette walked even closer, stopping inches from us. Her pale blonde hair looked immaculate, her gaze completely bypassing me to focus solely on Tessa. "Tessa, isn't it?" Juliette asked, her voice as sweet as always. "It is such an interesting development Owen. I must admit, I didn't think brunettes were your type."

The dude was all too happy to receive that money. I follow behind the group, but my eyes scan everywhere we walk. I think the teacher might regret his decision because he eyes me suspiciously. It was definitely not a great choice on his part. What if I was a pedophile or something? I spot them then, and my breath might have stopped for a second. Juliet Monroe is absolutely breathtaking as a woman. She was a girl the last time I bent her over that table. Now her features have softened slightly, and she has blossomed into an even more captivating specimen.

Juliet said with a smile as she looked at Jessica, who was beautifully dressed in a fitted short red gown. “Thanks, Tracy did the makeup,” she acknowledged as she looked at Tracy who was smiling “It’s beautiful” Julius chipped in “You know, Juliet wouldn't let me touch her face” she said and they all laughed “No, the boss lady won’t be interested in that” Julius said and they all looked at him Juliet sighed and they all laughed “You seem to know so much about her and I’m not comfortable with that” Eden whispered to his ears and he laughed “Where is Jonathan?”She asked “He will meet us over there” Tracy replied “Alright, shall we?” Eden asked and they all separated into the cars.

Ever since he found his sister's dead body and her children, he had not been the same. "Lucian, you have made your point. Calm the fuck down," I told him. Scarlett returned, wearing the dress she claimed she stole and carrying the bag that Lucian had bought her. She handed him the bag. "I do not need your charity," she said, handing him the bag.