Murdoch Mysteries Julia Novels & Stories

Julienne had always prided herself on her sense of justice. As a criminal detective, she believed she would be able to do anything for the truth. That is until the lies looked right into her eyes and smiled. When she came home after a breakup text from her boyfriend of a year, Hades Bianchi, only to meet him and her sister, Lorelai, newly engaged and supposedly expecting a child, Julienne's world tilted on its axis. She is determined to stop the wedding, even if she has to dabble into murky waters, like kissing him hours before the wedding. But things get even messier when Lorelai doesn't show up to the ceremony and she is found dead in front of the cathedral, in her wedding dr

Alex paused, then said, “You called Julia, the new Acting Beta. She delivered the file you wanted? And then I believe she gave you a ride back to your house” “Julia?” I frowned. How strange. I never really thought of her as a woman, much less an object of desire. I tried to remember her, but nothing much was coming to mind, other than plain pantsuits and a pair of black-rimmed glasses that swallowed up most of her face. She was a hell of a worker, though, which is what earned her the new position, but that didn’t make up for the fact that she was hopelessly boring. Without another word to Alex, I hung up and closed my eyes, focusing on the pack mindlink. Julia. We need to talk. Be at my plac

She said. “What's going on? Can someone explain?” Julia asked, coming to stand between Victoria and me. “Ask Victoria.” I snapped at her. “It seems she doesn't trust you enough yet to tell you the truth about who murdered her husband.” “If you do anything with that record, I promise I won't stay still.” I smirked as she spoke, dipping my hand into my bag. I pulled out a brown envelope which contained some documents.

Julia assures them ushering them back through the door. I scan the room and see no traces of evidence left behind aside from the mess. What I cannot tell Julia is that I smell a foreign species having been in her apartment. A wolf, an Alpha wolf to be exact. A rogue Alpha wolf. What would a rogue want with Julia? And why ransack her place, when they can do so quietly and not disturbing anything?

She was a despicable woman and I hated the fact that she was my mother. “Let me tell you what you did. You killed Mr. Medici and you siphoned off his wealth and then you ran here to cover your tracks. It wasn’t enough for you so you hitched yourself to some sleazy billionaire because you needed protection from Daemon Medici when he came calling for revenge. You don’t need to lie to my face anymore, I know the truth.” “This is a mistake and you know it, Julienne. Whoever has been feeding you information is trying to turn you against me. Drop the dagger and we will talk things through.”

“Julia has a *blood bond* with the Darklord. That connection makes her vulnerable—he could manipulate her in ways we can’t even predict.” I clenched my fists at my sides. The idea of him having even the *slightest* hold over me sent a ripple of disgust through my veins. “Not the Julia you’re seeing now,” Victoria interjected, her voice firm. She stepped in front of me, facing the witches head-on. “She doesn’t act on impulse anymore. She stayed in a room with him and still… he *couldn’t* control her.” Her eyes flicked to mine, and there was something fierce in them—something that said she believed in me, despite everything.

She looked sad that I failed to understand what she just said to me "Fired? what happened?" "Sir...sir fired us...he thought we tried to kill you...but I didn't even know what happened...I was in Mr. Kyan's room all along helping him choose the clothes he wanted to give away" Julia added as she grabbed my hand and looked me in the eyes. I saw grief and despair in her eyes that I failed to understand why Victor fired her. Yes someone was responsible but he had to investigate the matter and catch the culprit

Everyone thinks Julian isn’t seeing someone, but between Julian and me, we both know that’s not true. In fact, Julia is engaged to a Beta heiress but is keeping it a secret for now, for the goddess knows why. So, it’s a secret just between us. “What?” Simon asks. “Since when?” “Who is she? What family is she from? Is she from Silver Valley?” Victor queries. If Julian wants to tell the guys the truth, then no, the girl is not from Silver Valley. But I’m worried, because I have a feeling he’s not talking about her.

"You know what? It's a long, long story. You don't need to know the details. What you need to know is that you're not going anywhere. You're going to stay right here. We're going to have an exceedingly, eventful evening. Just you and me. Let's call it an...uh... sister bonding eve'." Julia let out a squeaky giggle, clapping excitedly as one of her minions rolled in a table while the others dumped varieties of briefcases on the tabletop. Evelyn shuddered as she noticed how much Julia changed. From her accent to her mannerism. How could she not have seen through her facade all this time? Evelyn signed shakily. "What did you do to Dr. Fletcher?" "Doctor who?" Julia waved her hand, blowing a ras

Julia was none of those things. He'd first noticed her three weeks ago, standing on his dance floor looking lost and overwhelmed and absolutely exquisite. Dark hair, pale skin, those soulful eyes that promised depths he wanted to explore. She'd looked at him—really looked at him—and instead of the usual calculation or fear, he'd seen curiosity. Then that bastard had approached her. Massimo had watched them dancing. Had felt fury rising in his chest that someone else was touching what he'd already claimed in his mind. He'd had Luca run a background check immediately. Julia Morrison. Twenty years old. Virgin. Sheltered, religious upbringing. First time in a club. First time away from her paren