Juliette Novels & Stories

I know she won't back off until she gets Damon. I felt my wolf getting angry when she said those words but I managed to push her back. "I'm going to kick her ass," Alexia mumbled in my head. "I, Emma Jones, warrior of the Blood Moon pack, challenge Valentina Charlotte Winston for the Luna position." I looked at her and saw her smirking at me. "I, Ava Miller, warrior of the Blood Moon pack, challenge Valentina Charlotte Winston for the Luna position." I looked at the girl and saw her looking at me in disgust. I feel my rage build up inside of me.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

Jason stated. “alright, i'm counting on you”. •••••• Next day Juliet walked out of her bathroom with a towel tied around her body. She walked to the dressing mirror and sat on the stool. She rubbed her lotion. half an hour later, her phone started ringing, she stood up and rushed to pick it from the bed. “Juliet ！” a voice shouted in the highest pitch. She gasped recognizing the voice to be Lucia's voice. “Lucia ！” she shouted happily, Gezz ！ she really miss her friend. Lucia was her best friend in Florida before she relocated to Singapore.

Allen whom I had known his name from Juliet and had stared at me a lot, not shaken by his father’s statement took a sip of his drink. Juliet said in a soft voice I had never witnessed her use before not even when she wanted things from Margaret. “Is he single?” Margaret grinned at her, to Mr.Ian she playfully added. “Juliet is still in College. She had two more years and then she is done. Currently, she is majoring in accounting.”

He's there waiting for me. - Lycaon? – Romeo says, narrowing his eyes. Julius smiles. - A friend who is 986 years old. - Romeo breathes. – but who doesn’t look a day older than 40 years old. Romeo hits him in the chest. - Stop teasing me. Do you want to see me jealous? - Maybe. - Julius laughs. - But I'm telling the truth. Romeo narrows his eyes and looks at Julius. - I believe in you, but I'm jealous of your friend. And as for Lorena, please find her.

James without taking note of her apparent 'third boob. Her love for details had not waned overtime. If you saw a pretty dress, Juliette saw a nice dress which looks like what a retired nurse would wear. If you saw killer shoes, Juliette saw shoes which weren't exactly bad, but just too last season. If trendy and stylish ever needed a definition, then Juliette was it. So, when it came to style, Juliette and I pretty much set the trends around here. And all of that ever-detailed nature of hers, was housed in a stunning black girl of 5'8.

Sure, she’s a bit spoiled and has major brat energy, but she genuinely seemed like a good person. Before we can say anything, the private elevator dings and opens, revealing Juliette. Juliette steps out like she owns the entire building, sunglasses perched on top of her head while her heels click confidently against the marble floor. Her gaze lands on Lilly first before shifting to me, and her entire expression changes instantly. “Oh thank God, you’re alive,” she breathes before walking straight toward me. Lilly groans from beside me. “Seriously, that’s your opening line?”

Juliet asked, her voice low and melancholic. I gently responded, "Yes, Juliet." Juliet sprang into anger, despite her weak stomach. "Ah, this can't be! Life has been unfair to me. I've been working with Novartis Company Limited, and I had no clue it belonged to my father. I was made to believe it belonged to Mr. George, Joseph's.

“Tyr, you can’t do as you like with this matter. Juliet is the eldest daughter of the Jones family of Strego City. If you dare to do anything, the consequences will be unthinkable.” Tyr, however, smiled coldly and shook his head. “Whatever the consequences are, they will be borne by I, Tyr Summers, alone. Juliet must die today, end of discussion.”

"Yes, I found a very kind man. He's willing to help me arrest Eric Pierce." "That's too kind of him. Can I meet him?" "Of course, babe," Lucas kissed her forehead, “His name is Robert. I’ll take you to see him after,” ~~ "Do I look okay?" Juliette asked, checking herself for the tenth time in front of the mirror. She wore a Russian violet midi dress with heels, and Lucas chose a white dress shirt and black pants because of the dinner Kyle invited all of them to. Lucas hugged her from behind and smiled at her through the mirror.