Julius Pepperwood Novels & Stories

Simply put, I wasn't picky about food. But fuck me! I didn't expect what Julian had ordered. African food! I didn't even know they sold that in here. He had ordered some sort of pudding and a pepper-enriched stew/soup. I looked at it with distaste and knew I couldn't go on with it. Julian did that on purpose and I mean it. “How can someone eat so much pepper?” I asked right before I gulped some more water. “You ate only two morsels. Stop complaining, big baby,” Julian replied. He was sweating as he consumed the meal. It wasn't his first time, it was that obvious.

love,” Vanesa turns all red in her face and says, “no, she just wants to give him the grace,” “I would like you to give it to her but I think I will invite him tomorrow to come and in that you take advantage and tell him what you have to say, "returning with luck arriving at Mr. Julius's house, when he enters the man was waiting for him in a room," luck, where were you,"Luck turned to see him," Mr. Julius, it's barely 7 in the afternoon, it's not that night, "" I know but answer, where were you, "" I went to the Jupiter's house, "" you can know what , "" Yes, so they could put a retention stamp on me and the truth is, it works wonders, it does what 4 bracelets, "Julius, is happy," well, you

"There's nobody inside! We've already cleared the place. You're only going to get yourself killed by going back in there. Stay out here, understood?" Julius spat at their feet and staggered back through the crowd, heading to his car. He leaned over, spitting into the grass, feeling nauseated. Reaching into his pocket, he touched the pair of Jenny's silk panties, rubbing the fabric thoughtfully. They were threadbare now, something he'd stolen from her room when he was eighteen. He watched as the fire truck hosed down the building, wishing he'd had the chance to take another pair.

I finally asked the question that had loitered in my mind since I plunged the knife into John. Jules blew out white wisps from his nostril and then knocked off the ashes in the tray in front of him before he spoke. "Pepper is with Birdie. She will be continuing her position in the troupe." "She will?" My eyes snapped up to Jules in confusion. I thought for sure that Jules would kick Pepper out, or either Pepper would leave. How could I face Pepper when I was the reason her son was dead? "She will." Jules let his head roll back as he spoke. "She's been here a long time, with her son gone; we are the only family she has left."

Still with his lover inside him, against his chest, he sighed satisfied - We're running out of condoms. – Romeo says, in Julius' ear with a Chuckle. Julius bends down and takes another box, unopened, from the drawer, showing it to Romeo with a cheeky smile. - Oh, you had high hopes of having lots of sex. – he says laughing. – what if what you expected hadn’t happened? Julius shrugged. - It was impossible. I am irresistible. Romeo laughs loudly. - Gods, are werewolves all cheeky like you?

The aroma filled the air with a scent I missed. “For real?” “Call Mr. Peabody, he’ll hook you up,” she said as she passed the blunt to me. “Question,” I said, inhaling the smoke and blowing out circles, it had been a while. “Wassup with Mr. Peabody?” “What you mean?” “You know, does he hook up with anyone?” I asked, curious if he was available. “Well, the word is he caters to Ms. McBride, however he has been known to hook up with a few girls every now and then. I haven’t tried though, that’s just too close for comfort for me,”

Now she was living her life for Julius. Suddenly, Sussan's phone buzzed with a loud chime. Julia frowned as she thought they were selecting pizza on the phone. “Sussan, your phone,” Julia said to Sussan, who was busy with Julius on her laptop, selecting pizza. Julius would not sway for anything but pepperoni. On the other hand, Sussan wanted to eat corn-loaded pizza. “What if we order both?” Sussan suggested Julius who immediately smirk at his aunt, which made Sussan raise her eyebrows as Julius smirk exactly the copy-paste of that villain. How she could not believe that Julius was not his son?

I grimaced as I looked around, hoping the few people left in the street didn’t hear her comment as I waved her off. I headed straight for the kitchen when I returned to the pack house, feeling as though my stomach was already in the early stages of eating itself after not having any food since this morning. "I thought you were supposed to be going shopping today?” A deep voice asked, making me jump. Julius leaned against the counter-top in the corner, wearing dark jeans and a faded grey top which strained against his biceps as he hugged his chest. It was the first time I had seen him in something so casual, and I practically salivated at the sight.

What are you doing? Geni: Laundry. Want some company? Me: I know what you're trying to do. I'm fine. Geni: You're not fine. You've been moping around all week. He's an asshole. You need some fun. Me: Yes he's an asshole. But fun on my day off means Jamie Fraser in a kilt. Geni: Really. Which episode are you on? When I don't answer her fast enough, because I don't honestly know, she texts again.