Juliette Novels & Stories

Luca, on the other hand, followed me behind my back. Charlotte seemed to have a rather surprised reaction. “Greetings, Charlotte and… her mother, Ophelia Maine,” I said, slightly bowing towards them. Ophelia was mesmerized to see my appearance. “My, what a fine lad you are. May I inquire what business you have towards us?” She asked, observing me from left to right. I chuckled at her remarks and looked at the blushing Charlotte beside her. It seems like the princess didn’t expect that I’ll be showing my presence to her mom. “Pardon me for interrupting your talk. My name’s Damien Yves Etienne—” “Oh my! I heard of you, and your accomplishments!”

════════ ✥.❖.✥ ════════ ❝Chapter 03❞ Napasinghap ang lahat nang marinig ang malakas na sampal ni Juliet kay Olivia. Ang kasiyahan sa buong plaza ay natigil nang makarating ang kinikilalang fiancee ng Crown Prince-si Juliet Lucienne, daughter of Duke William Moreau and Jubelline Moreau. "You have no shame!" sigaw ni Juliet habang dinuduro ang kawawang Olivia.

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 wor

Her heart immediately dropped when she recognised the elegant-looking woman within a few seconds. It was the woman she had seen in pictures online... Michelle Graham, Alex's mother... "You must be Juliet" Michelle said, a smirk appearing on her face as she eyed Juliet from head to toe... Juliet was dressed casually because she wasn't going anywhere and she immediately became self-conscious of herself because of how Michelle was staring at her...

she said in a hurry, pulling me towards the staircase. I have to walk faster to keep up with the distraught woman. I looked at Alpha Jett. "I need all my bags in your brother's room," I told him. "OK," he replied with a nod and motioned the servants to bring my bags upstairs. "Please calm down, your highness," I said, trying to calm the panicking woman. "Don't call me, my highness. Just call me Julie from now on," Juliette said as we continued climbing the long staircase. "My brother is dying and I won't forgive myself if he dies today!" she said, tears shimmering in her eyes.

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

I hardly turned to check and opened the door to leave. “Fine, watch me prove how the evil gang leader Julietta Castellanos, aka Julia Mitchell, lured businessman Dominic Sylvester into her web.” A strange fear gripped my heart as I turned to face her. My Julia couldn’t be a criminal. She was the kindest and the most beautiful woman I knew – both inside and out. She had told me her name was Julietta, but I just couldn’t believe she was evil. “She isn’t a criminal like you. I don’t believe you.”

Until the next morning. A black Rolls Royce pulled up to the house. Zara was on the phone with a production house when she saw the figure step out. She froze. Juliette. Uninvited. Dressed in red leather and black heels, walking like she owned gravity. Zara opened the door before Alec could. Juliette smiled. “What a lovely home. Shame it’s about to burn.” Zara tilted her head. “You’ve gone from threats to clichés now? Sad.”

I rolled my eyes and Julie nodded. Juliette, or Julie, as everyone calls her, was one of my most trusted healers. She, unlike Tristian, focused more on her ability, and how to better work on our kind, than modern medicine, it was why though she was younger than Tristian, she was better, more powerful than him.

“How do I look?" Nolan took a slow breath and folded his arms, his eyes running from her face down to the flowing gown she was wearing. He saw a woman who'd grown from the struggling little lady who had found him heartbroken…and stayed. To the woman he promised to spend the rest of his life with and he'd forever be grateful for her. “You look stunning, my love." Jules blushed just as her mom took her by the arm. "Juliette Shannon Hart. You are going to be the death of me.” Her mom grumbled and began pulling her away, with Juliette's shoes in her hand.