Rika X Juliana Novels & Stories

Juliana shouted at her, showing her teeth like a furious wolf. “I see that you are still the same hateful girl as always; definitely the one who doesn't stop being so,” Ximena points out to her, very calmly going back to the living room. “Wait, friend, I'll prove I'm not wrong; that dress is easy to take off, worthy of an easy girl,” Julián whispers to her while he holds her tightly in his arms. “No, Julian, don't do it again,” Juliana pleads almost silently.

I stalked to the door, Claudia behind me, as the soldato who opened the door stepped back to reveal the guest. “Hi Rosa!” Dressed in black fishnet stockings underneath a scandalously short skater skirt, her ample chest trying to escape a “Miss Universe” crop top, was Juliana, my cousin. The large pink bubble of her gum popped as she closed the distance, wrapping me in a vanilla-scented hug.

It was evening when Kiana was lying on her bed, her assistant who was now her friend came to check on her since they had not spoken since the party. “Come on! Tomorrow we will be in hell. You know Anna and Dick head won’t go down that easily. Especially with Angela being his mother. Tonight is all we have! Let’s go out and have fun.” Juliana shook Kiana who turned to look at her. Kiana bit her lip as if considering what Juliana had said and decided that it made sense, “You’re right! Let’s have fun for one night.” She said and Juliana clapped her hands together in excitement as she placed the two dresses she came with on the bed.

Xavier said to her. Julia smiled brightly and wrapped her arms around his neck, throwing herself onto him and whispering softly. “You’re welcome, hubby. Remember, you can’t ever remove this ring from your finger for a second nor can you see any other girl; otherwise, I don’t mind killing her on the spot.” “Oh, if you kill him, how will your husband live without you?” Xavier questioned her with a smirk. “You don’t know my husband; he won’t let any police come near me even if I kill a bunch of girks,” Julia answered proudly, to which Xavier burst into laughter, seeing her expressions and giving another shock to everyone.

Then he leaned close to her ear and whispered. "You're so brave, do you know who I am?" She shook her head and looked at him with bewildered eyes. However, he didn't say anything else but just let her go, then casually took a sip of wine as if nothing had happened. The girl with red lipstick is Julia, she is the one who challenged Regina to kiss Darryl Rider. Julia assumed that Darryl would definitely get angry and humiliate Regina. Unexpectedly, he seemed very interested in Regina, even kissing her for a long time.

I held my peace, saying nothing. Vittoria rolled her eyes and murmured, “Is she here for a picnic or to walk the red carpet?” I replied indifferently, “There’s no difference to her. She lives for the attention of the men.” As Juliana took a seat, her neckline dipped, giving more than a peep show. Several young made men cleared their throats in embarrassment. Juliana kept a smile on her face. “What are you looking at? It’s a new dress, perfect for the hot weather.”

—they separated immediately. — No — Luciana said and she approached her friend whom she hugged very tightly. — I'm sorry — she said sincerely. —Do not worry honey. We can go now, everything is ready, now we have to agree with the wedding designer and start planning my wedding for two months. —Irina said very happily. Luciana was happy for her friend, they walked together and Luciana apologized to Mr. and Mrs. Guiachetti, who told her to be calm, that nothing had happened. When they were going to get each couple into the car, Saúl stopped Santiago and took them away from the girls who were They looked like parrots.

“First it is not sucking face kissing. Second, I'm bored. That's why I'm watching a bunch of rubbish on the television.” “You know normal people sleep by now,” I started staring at the watch on my phone, clearly at 1:00 am. “I’m not sleepy, at all,” Rachel sighed. “Then what do you want to do except watch random people sucking faces,” She laughed again hearing my words. “It's kissing, not sucking face. And if you hate it so much then I’ll turn it off…….`` Rachel said, with a mischievous smile on her face. “But it's one condition.”

He stood there in a custom Brioni suit, flawless as ever. Juliana Lancaster clung to his arm—blonde hair, blue eyes, dressed like something holy and untouchable. “Juliana,” Dominic said calmly, “this is Victoria Miller.” Juliana tilted her head, eyes lighting up with sudden familiarity. “So it’s really you,” she said with a soft laugh. “I knew you.” She stepped closer, studying me openly. “Back when we were in school,” she continued with a light laugh, “you were always trailing after Dominic.”

Four pairs of eyes, sharp and appraising, turned on me. Ksenia, a woman with a predatory glint in her eyes and a surgically enhanced smile, was the first to speak. She tilted her head, her voice dripping with an exaggerated curiosity. "Juliana, honey, who is this hot meat?" Her gaze raked over my sweaty physique, lingering on the damp fabric clinging to my muscles. A low, almost guttural purr escaped her lips. Juliana, ever the queen bee, sneered, her eyes narrowing as she looked me up and down with something akin to disdain. "Oh, him? He's just Giovanni's kept man... a boy toy."