Ninjago Dr Julien Novels & Stories

Mario's hand stayed close to his side, probably resting near a concealed blade. I move ahead, calm on the outside, Alert underneath. The door opened automatically, revealing Julian, with dark slick hair, standing by the window, back to us, his shape painted by the overcast skyline. “Alexandro,” he called out to me as if we were friends, his voice annoyingly smooth like silk. “And Mario…still playing bodyguard or just here to count corpses.” “Depends. You handing out bodies today, Julian?” Mario snapped stepping behind me. Julian turned, his face cold, and hard to read as always. Slick gray suit, black tie, polished shoes…every inch the corporate viper.

He was not about to let a potential conquest slip away so easily. Julian leaned in, wearing an amused expression. "Bullying with power? Ah, I see you're familiar with the term. That makes things easier." With a swift move, he released Lily from Preston's grasp, causing the latter to wince in pain. Julian then protectively wrapped an arm around Lily's waist, his voice low and threatening, "So what if I'm bullying with my power? Do you have an issue? Or should I say... do 'you all' have an issue?" His challenging tone lingered as his cold gaze swept over the onlookers, causing them to involuntarily step back, dispersing. After all, no one wanted to offend Julian Sterling. No one.

No response. "JULIAN!"

Julian’s arm moved before I even registered the movement. A flash of silver in the air one second and the next the knife skidded toward me on the ground. For half a second, I paused. Hesitant to move to end this fight. Julian towered over me, his hair wild, his shirt ripped open and a heavy smile on his face. Disheveled would be a nice way to describe his appearance. He had an intense look in his eyes. It was loyalty. He was prepared to die for this and it motivated me to move.

"Mr. Flint... did I really injure him seriously?" Julien, who had been silent all the time and just watched everything quietly, finally narrowed his eyes and said, "So what? We can handle that." Then Julien walked in and stepped toward Neil. Neil, who was lying on the ground, felt a shadow approaching him. When he looked up, he saw Julien moving toward him. Julien was tall and expressionless, whose vibe was too frightening to ignore. Neil stared at Julien blankly. He knew Julien’s appearance based on the collected documents and photos. But he had never seen Julien in the flesh.

And as if he heard me, a black blur slams into the rogue leader mid-air, and the sound of bones cracking fills the sky. Julian. He crashes into the rogue with savage force, both of them tumbling hard into the dirt. Claws rip. Teeth snap. A blur of fur and blood and growls. I stumble back, wide-eyed, as the two males tear into each other just feet away. Julian fights like death itself. He’s faster, but the rogue is bigger, and fighting dirtier — he aims for crippling bite to Julian’s leg. Julian swipe across his ribs. I scream as they slam into a tree — it explodes into splinters.

Mona stared at Doflamingo in disgust since he could do such a thing, he was just like a shameless and despicable person who would stoop so low to get what they wanted. “No, Doflamingo, please just agree to what he’s saying! if the video is released, I’ll be dead Doflamingo!” Julie sobbed even harder now, snot and tears running down her face. She was really scared. “Let’s see if he will, as long as he dares to, I’ll torment him to death!” Doflamingo gritted his teeth.

“Oh, you know me. Always in the right place at the right time.” My fists clenched. “Or the wrong place.” He tilted his head. “That depends on who you ask.” His gaze flickered to Noah. “She’s got fire, cousin. I like her.” Noah growled. “You’ve overstayed your welcome………..Leave.” Julian sighed, feigning disappointment. “You want to send me away, Noah. I’m actually here to help.” Noah didn’t lower his gun. “Since when do you help anyone but yourself?”

grumbled Mark with an annoyed look. The man in the black suit named Jullian scowled in annoyance. Jullian is the heir to the throne of the White Eagle mafia group. He also helped Mark to gain recognition from the Eagle group alliance consisting of the Black Eagles, White Eagles, and Harpy Eagles. "I've never seen such a natural beauty. If you don't want her, just give her to me! I see you're not very experienced with women!" joked Jullian. Jullian scowled at Melody's oversized dress, too bad a girl as beautiful as she had to wear something more appropriate for a scarecrow.

"I belong to you, Nico! Only you!" Nico held his grip for one terrifying second longer, then released Julian. Julian crumpled to the floor, coughing and gasping, clutching his throat. Nico stood over him, adjusting his gloves. "Next time," Nico said to Julian, "I will break those filthy fingers." Nico turned to me and extended his hand. "Let’s go home, Elena," he said. "We have a lot to discuss." I looked at Julian, wheezing on the floor. I wanted to help him, but I knew that if I touched him again, Nico would finish the job.