Novel & Cerita Novels By Julia Quinn

Elowyn scoffs, steps forward, and hurls a thick leather folder directly at Julia's chest—the exact file containing every dark secret Lucan's spies had unburied. Julia opens the parchment with trembling hands. Before her eyes can finish the first two pages, her scent turns entirely sour with fear, and her face drains of color. She stares at Elowyn in absolute astonishment, unable to comprehend how a human's pack could unearth her blood-crimes so swiftly. Arranging carriage accidents for rival bards, selling royal secrets to rogue packs... every single dirty transaction is written in permanent black ink. If these scrolls reach the High Alpha Council, her skin will be flayed from her bones.

Julian's P. O. V. My mate was a member of the White crescent wolf pack! The same pack that killed my mother and tried to kill me as well! The same pack I've been planning to have my revenge on for years! I brought out an old but still very sharp dagger that was given to me by Mabel's dad a few years after I started living with them. Placing it in my bag, I strapped the bag around me and got out of the house in a manner of urgency.

She winked before she shut the door. I finished my work day, went for a run around the island and did my fitness routine, had dinner, and then read before I went to bed. London might come to my room again to kill me in my sleep, but I suspected she wouldn’t. At this point, killing me wouldn’t change anything. Bones would come to collect her regardless.

“Tell me. Why would it make me hold her back? I already said before that I don’t take what belongs to others. I told that fucker that I will help him get his girl back. you really think I will keep her with me knowing she belongs to another?” Hillan asked. “You might be tempted if I told you what happened.” Julia went on. She was really good at keeping suspense. No wonder her books are so full of suspense. “Just tell me already.” Hillan said impatiently. “Well, our girl is a healer and the blood you see is mine. I cut myself twice and she healed me,” Julia explained. Hillan looked to me for an answer and I nodded. “Really? Did you know before?”

And now this. Lucia. Every touch replayed in her mind, every laugh, every whispered promise twisting into something ugly. Has any of it been real? Or had she been nothing more than a task, a name on a list, a doorway into her family’s secrets? The thought made her chest ache. She squeezed her eyes shut, willing the sting behind them to disappear. She had loved without suspicion, without defense—and now it felt like the world was punishing her for it. Betrayed by blood. Betrayed by the one person she thought was hers.

Thank you so much for reading my first ever book, I leave you with the first chapter from Rise of a Queen - book 2 for your enjoyment. RISE OF A QUEEN - BOOK 2 Chapter 1 – A New Kingdom. LAMIA I looked out the window on the top floor of my castle, yes, my castle, taking slow sips from the crystal glass that held the dark thick rum, my drink of choice tonight, as I pondered over the past two years and how far we had come.

If you fancy a new read before I upload my next book. You can read my other stories by finding them on my GoodNovel author profile. The Santos Pack Series •Fated to the Lycan Prince - Book 1 •The Rise of the Alpha Luna - Book 2 His Luna - this was my first book, it’s short but a nice quick read. What am I reading? I’m currently reading some of the books by Jessica Hall, and also Author Muse. I’m also reading - The Alpha Games by Sian Fleming. Which is available on Good Novel.

Nova Quinn The fire was gone by morning, but the scorch marks stayed. So did the whispers. The news spread faster than I could stop it — the wolfless girl burst a car into flames with her hands. There were a few different versions floating around, of course. In one I was possessed. In another, I was some kind of elemental witch. My favourite? That I’d gone “heat-crazy” after being rejected by an Alpha and combusted from heartbreak. Please.

She looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her in agitation and said, “M-Miss Julia, i-it's really you!” Julia was taken aback. “Do I know you?” Quinn knelt in front of her and cried tears of joy while saying, “It’s me, Miss Julia. I’m Quinn. Quinn from Green Hills Orphanage. I’m the Quinn you saved from the lakeside and brought home to the orphanage…”