Minx By Julia Quinn Mga Nobela at Kwento

"You almost look like you belong at the head of the table. It’s a shame you’re just the one holding the laser pointer." "I'm happy with my role, Sienna," Julian said, his voice bored. "Are you? Because I’ve been doing a little research into 'minimalism,'" Sienna said, tilting her head. "It’s all about removing the clutter until only the truth remains. I think I’m getting very close to the truth about you, Julian Vance. Or whoever you were before you decided to become a ghost." Julian didn't flinch. He leaned forward, his face inches from hers. "The truth is that I’m a man who likes his privacy. And I’m a man who protects his family. If your 'research' takes you anywhere else, you’re wasting

“Now why don’t you tell me what the deal with Julia is. I heard what happened this morning so you better tell me honestly who this woman is.” Sighing at the predictable questions that she launched at me I contemplated how to answer and then gave her the truth. “Julia Simpson. She was brought in from Texas just a few days ago. She is one of the best people from our gang that regulates those provinces. She is the daughter of one of Dad’s old buddies and you might not know her but we have interacted a lot of time before over the years since I would usually accompany dad when he would go there for ammunition dealings.”

It was empty. "Fuck! Fuck!" I cursed under my breath, my heart pounding in my chest. I turned to Adam, urgency in my voice. "Describe the woman to me. What did she look like?" I almost growled the question, a surge of frustration and worry coursing through me. We needed to find whoever was responsible for this and make sure Addison was safe. Adam's face was etched with concern as he quickly described the woman. "She had short black hair, about five-foot-six, and she was wearing a staff uniform. That's all I remember."

I asked in a soft voice. She nodded and smiled little. I smiled back and pecked her lips. "I love you Mrs. Mia Yuvraj Singhania!" I said looking in her eyes with the love I've for her. She smiled wide that showed her dimples. "I love you too Mr. Yuvraj Singhania!" She said in a low voice whilst blushing. Her cheeks turned red. And I laughed wholeheartedly. This girl! She is still so shy. She playfully hit on my bicep and glared at me for laughing at her. I winked at her and covered her with the duvet.

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

Selena: I'm Selena. Cynthia: That's all? Come on, speak up. (Selena: (lips twitch)) Geez. My name's Cynthia. Seventeen. I can manipulate people's will. And if you need help with anything, call me as long as I can do it, I'll help you. (smiles) Julia" I'm Julia. MMA fighter. Don't ask for my age. And if you have injuries, come to me. I'm tasked to heal them even if I hate you. (glares at Titan and Zach)

“The wind shifted. You feel it too, don’t you?” Julian closed his book. “Yes.” She finally looked at him. “Who?” “Her name is Mirra Quell,” Julian said. “She’s not like the others.” Charlotte studied him. “Is she a problem?” Julian shook his head. “She’s a signal.” “Of what?” He stood slowly, walked to the bar, and poured them each a neat scotch. He handed her one. “That we’ve leveled up.”

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

she said as we walked back together, her small hand in mine. "You talked again to a stranger?" I asked, concern evident in my voice. Maxine shook her head, assuring me that she only accepted the treat from a nice lady who saw her looking lost. 'She said she was her father's close friend. What's her name again? "She touches her chin and acts like she is thinking something. "Auntie Julia." Does Julia have bad plans for Maxine? "Maxine, where have you been?" Trence said when he saw us approaching. "I was just talking to Auntie Julia," Maxine replied innocently, causing a wave of unease to wash over me.

she scolds, but the grin on her face tells me she's not mad. I immediately avert my gaze from the guy. From what I saw though, he has a pretty good build and I think ginger-copper hair. "His name's Jamie" she informs, the grin on her face still wide as ever "Jamie Johnson. He's 17 and already has a college degree, has no girlfriend.. In fact I don't think he's ever had a girlfriend" she whispers the last part. I nod because what else do you do with information you're not interested in¿