Novels By Julia Quinn Novels & Stories

Financial publications. He pressed another button on the intercom. “Connect me with Julia Reyes.” Within seconds the call connected. “Victor,” Julia’s voice said brightly. “What can I do for you?” Julia Reyes was one of the most influential media consultants in the city. She specialized in shaping public narratives. Victor’s tone remained relaxed. “I need a story circulated.” “What kind?” “One involving Damian Blackwood.” Julia chuckled softly. “There are already plenty of those lately.” “Yes,” Victor said.

assistant"> Julia’s First-Person POV The silence after Ava left felt worse than the screaming. It sat heavy in the room, thick with shock and fear, while everyone avoided looking directly at me. Because now they knew. Not just whispers. Not just rumors. The truth. Julia Bennett. Hidden heir. Protected child. The girl at the center of the Bennett scandal. My stomach twisted violently. I pulled my hand from Alan’s grasp and stepped away, needing space to breathe. But breathing felt impossible when dozens of eyes kept sliding toward me with curiosity and calculation.

I nod as the elevator doors open, and he takes my hand, pulling me inside. Riley Julia is so many things. Beautiful, kind, brave, strong, but above all else, she is a complete mind-blow. With my lifestyle, my business... my money, I've met every kind of woman that you can imagine and yet, I've never met a woman like her. I've had more than one woman chase me solely for financial gain, even had women try to rinse me when they already have money themselves but still want more. But Julia has nothing; no home, no car, no job and no money.

Maybe i don’t know her enough like i had claimed to. “No.” One word. A vow. Because julia wasn’t something i would just throw away, or a debt to be paid. She was mine. And i’d burn the world to ashes before i let anyone take her from me. “What do they want from Julia?” i asked. “Who is she to them?” They’ve made an attempt to take her from me before, to the point i began to suspect if she’s a vescari but i had knew her and neither does she have a blood relation to the Vescari.

“Peter was a writer.” Julia leaned forward and noticed freckled blood on the pages. A flutter of unnerved sickness in her stomach; she had a diary just like it tucked away in the drawer beside her bed. Once upon a time she’d filled her book with lies on the rare chance that someone would come across it, scour the contents, and say, Wow—what a life this gal’s livin’! But as things complicated, and reality-based drama proved spectacle enough, her literary lies faded, and not too long after, the journal was abandoned completely. This perhaps revealed truths in Julia that she didn’t entirely like admitting to.

Dave was speechless. His daughter loved reading gossip. During her free time, Quinn would watch mini-series on her phone or read romance novels. Many of the mini-series were based on novels. She would read the book of the mini-series she enjoyed. Quinn started to get interested in novels that revolved around the romance between a CEO and a plain Jane. Now that the situation was happening in real life, she wanted to meet these real-life characters in person. To Quinn, it was like meeting her favorite celebrities.

All she could do was victimize her until she wouldn't be able to take it anymore, so she would pack and leave by herself. “I will make your life nothing but hell. To me, you are nothing but a cursed child.” Living with her uncle, the innocent orphan knew nothing but pain. Bowyer, her uncle, Anita, her uncle's wife and their two daughters, Anya and Vera, were her sadness designers, and they sewed a garment of sadness that fitted her perfectly and she dwelled in its realm both day and night.

Shut the door and climbed back into the passenger seat. “Let’s go.” He said, banging on the dash. THE END **Thank you for reading Rise of a Queen. I hope you enjoyed the adventure. And is it truly the end?** Find out what happened to King Kellen in the third installment of The Delta’s Daughter. The Gladiator Wolf King – Book 3 will concentrate on Kellen and more of your favorite characters. I hope you will join me on a new adventure. The Gladiator Wolf King - Completed and out now!

I blended into the shadows of the alley behind Jules n’ blues as Quinn Parker and Fiona Declan took a seat at a table in the bar. The blond-haired beauty eyed the redhead with a certain wariness in her expression. I tapped the right side of my head, tuning into their conversation. It didn't matter that they were far away. A mere human couldn’t eavesdrop from a distance such as this, but for we supernaturals? Easy peasy. “What was that about?” Quinn started without preamble, ignoring the giant glass of lemonade before her. “It sounded urgent.” Fiona leaned into her, her eyes wide and shimmering. “We uncovered the trails of the money. Turns out they were buried under numerous paper companies!”

“Julia thinks she’s won. She has the man, the baby—twins now, I hear, and the approval of everyone who once looked down on me. Nero, Augustus, even that bitch Scribonia… they all turned their backs on what was rightfully mine. But I can bring them down from the inside. I know how Marcus operates having to work with the DeCavalcante for so long. I know how my stepdad thinks. With your resources and my knowledge, we can dismantle their empires piece by piece.” Quino leaned against the table, arms crossed, watching me with calculating interest. “And what do you get out of this marriage?” he asked. “Power,” I answered without hesitation. “The kind they denied me. The kind that lets me watch them