Julio Jones Gif Novels & Stories

Could it be? "Hybrid..." Juls said and completely lost his consciousness.

There wasn’t a one among us that couldn’t use a strong bath and a toothbrush. I tried to suppress a smile and Marco outwardly growled at Julio’s attention to Gina. I also noted that Gina looked pleased as well. Julio turned to Marco. “It’s a pleasure to have you back with us, Marco.” Marco looked like he wanted to throw it back in his face, but he bit his lip and replied respectfully, “Thank you, Julio.” Julio turned a teasing eye to me and winked. I couldn’t help but like the man. He wasn’t like anyone I had ever met before, but he was humorous, and he clearly adored Will.

"W-Who's angry here? Not me." "If you weren't angry, why were you crying?" Julien's heart pounded wildly, and his cheeks flushed. He instinctively glanced at the mirror on the wall. In the reflection, Julien's lips were pulled tight and cheeks extremely flushed, looking like someone's angry wife. Jonah chuckled silently and took out the boxes of fried chicken, arranging them in front of Julien. He even set the utensils and tissues down neatly by the side. "You've worked really hard these past few days," Jonah rasped, showing some self-restraint.

Jennifer knew now: Julian was not a god; he was merely a puppet that could be destroyed. Several weeks passed since the dreadful incident at Julian’s mansion. Julian was secretly treated, hiding his bruises and his humiliation. Meanwhile, Jennifer Jones worked hard to forget the horror, focusing all her energy on her career. Her latest film, "The Return of Dan Star," produced by Sterling Media, finally premiered. With a renowned director and a strong script, the film instantly became a sensation, smashing box office records in its first week.

I didn't know what and why she was apologizing but I told myself that she was an enemy now and I had to stay far from her. But, she was stupid if she thought I would fall for this. For a while we sat in silence and she sniffed once in a while. As if counting down to something, her fingers lightly tap the armrest of the chair. The door then reopens. There he is. Julio. His presence was like thunderclouds in the room. Again, he was wearing a black outfit with a loose collar and rolled sleeves. His hair was damp possibly from the shower or the rain and it was slightly curled at his temple. His clean-shaven jaw was sharp. His watch sparkles and flares in the dim lighting.

He winked before sliding his thumbs in his waistband, slipping his shorts off as Celeste turned her head, but not before we caught a glimpse of his cock. “Holy shit that was-“ Celeste gasped. “Huge. That was fucking huge.” I finished her sentence, mentally picking up my jaw from the floor. Before we could fully process the enormity (pun intended) of what we just saw, Julius was standing before us in wolf form.

Luna cries out, "No, no, no, no!" Javier laughs, "Keep playing your games then I like it. You will scream my name when my big dick destroys your tight little cunt." He just starts to open up his pants when Luna hears footsteps running towards them. "Get your filthy hands off her!" Julias shouts and he comes at Javier like an angry bull. In his hands, he has a knife, but Javier is much bigger and stronger than Julias. He hits the knife out of Julias his hand and his wrist make a cracking sound. Then he takes Julias his arm and throws his whole body over his shoulder before slamming him to the ground. Luna wants to run to him, but Javier punches her in her stomach, so she falls to the ground g

“You look like you need vitamin D and dick pics. In that order.” Stella snorted into her coffee. I managed a tiny laugh despite myself and sank onto the couch, pulling Nicholas’s hoodie tighter around me like armor. For the first time in forty-eight hours, the air felt almost normal. Jules flicked through her phone, showing us photos from some dating app she’d apparently downloaded “for research.” Shirtless guys on yachts, guys with puppies, guys doing that obnoxious finger-to-the-lip pose. “Okay, but look at this one,” Jules said, zooming in on a bronze god with dimples sharp enough to cut glass. “Tell me you wouldn’t let him ruin your life for a weekend.”

Forcing the answer out of Cassius' mouth seems like a nice option but it's a no-go considering he might distort the truth. Giulio: *GIF of giraffes waving hello and lions in sunglasses* I'm on it. Little bro on the stalk job. Top up my salary, please. *Pleading GIF* Across from me, Gia is stifling his laughter and smiling at me. I try not to shut him up with a smack to his head. I log out of the chat, not wanting to hear any more of their nonsense. I see the last thing Giulio sends before I log out. A photo. Of him and Cassius taking a selfie, pouting at the camera. Fuck me. Cassius is... well, cute. He looks innocent but underneath that is a raging monster who would rip things to shreds.

“Put a shirt on. Please.” “And deprive JR of her morning eye candy?” Josh smirked. “I’m not that cruel.” I wasn’t the only one who thought Jules looked like Jessica Rabbit; Josh always called her by the cartoon character’s initials, which pissed her off to no end. Then again, everything Josh did pissed her off. Jules lifted her head and scowled. “Please. I’ve seen better abs at the campus gym. Listen to Ava and put a shirt on before I lose last night’s dinner.”