Selever X Julius Novels & Stories

"Give me the boy first. I will keep him safe." Elara lifted Leo up. The five-year-old was being incredibly brave, even though he was crying quietly. He bit his lip and reached for Julian’s strong arms. Julian pulled him up easily. "Hold on tight to my neck, Leo," Julian told him. Once Leo was safe on the roof, Julian reached back down for Elara. She took his hand, and he pulled her up into the dusty, cramped space of the elevator shaft.

Only Harvey York remained still while glancing full of interest at the powerful middle-aged man. It did not matter if Marcel coincidentally came back, but it seemed there was no need for Harvey to continue running the show. The damage done to Selena Judd and the entire garden villa would surely be redeemed. Harvey was able to save his strength if that was the case. While Harvey was showing a faint smile, Julian frantically stood up staggeredly from the ground and walked toward Marcel while covering his face. “Fourth Uncle,” he said respectfully. Clearly, Julian was desperately trying to use their frail relationship to survive at that point.

Barkley. However, Julius was a popular star at best. Charlotte had not expected Mr. Barkley to apologize to Julius so respectfully... Julius did not look flattered at all. He opened his thin lips calmly and said coolly, “It’s nothing.” Dickson patted Julius on the shoulder and raised his voice. “Now, guys, allow me to introduce to you the second male lead of the sequel of The First Sorceress Princess and the person that I was waiting for before—Julius Randall.”

The stare off continues for a few more seconds. “Are you trying to tell me that you had no idea that Tate is in fact not a caterer?”, I ask calmly but Julius knows me enough to recongnize the underlying rage in my cool demeanor. “I was drunk man. I just wanted to make her happy. I was so drunk so I agreed to everything she said that night. This is just one of the few things I remember saying yes to that night” “Jesus Christ Julius. Maybe you should lay off the drinking” “She’s my sister”

This was the father of Leo and Ella. Lucas froze. The glass in his hand tilted slightly as his pupils dilated. For a second, just a heartbeat... the mask of the cold CEO slipped, and she saw a flash of raw, agonizing recognition that made her want to run and scream all at once. "Julian," Lucas said, his voice a low, gravelly rasp that sent a shiver through Selene’s entire body. He forced his eyes back to Vane, but the effort was visible in the tight line of his jaw.

“Adrian is both a werewolf, and a lycan.” Shock and disbelief flitted across Julius’ face before a frown darkened his features. “He sought me out, he wanted to make me his chosen mate…” My voice trailed off as horrific memories tried to force themselves to the forefront of my mind. I squeezed my eyes shut, willing them away as I tried to keep my breath even, which became rather difficult to do as a growl rumbled from within Julius’ chest. It was clear by the way the muscles in his jaw flexed that he was trying with maximum effort to subdue his reaction.

He was disappointed by how little he’d learned, but even if he still had no clue about the Xeus’s identity or how to help him, it didn’t mean he couldn’t try to help him. Jules spent the rest of the week planning. This time he knew what to expect and prepared accordingly. He grabbed a flash drive, intending to copy files from the computer he had seen in the basement, his first aid kit—and some food. He had noticed how thin the Xeus was. Jules didn’t doubt that the alpha could still easily snap his neck, but he really was thin, all muscle and skin, with no body fat at all. He could definitely use some food. When everything was ready, Jules went to Liam and attempted to talk him into distracti

Julius, who was ten years old at the time, saw something he shouldn't have seen. At that time, it was midnight. Julius couldn't sleep, he often suffered from insomnia. His sleep schedule had never been the same since his family passed away. Little Julius was very curious about something he had never searched for before. His instincts told him he had to satisfy his curiosity, which was very great. Julius entered an elevator. The lowest floor was a floor that no one ever set foot on except Mr. Ace Maverick himself, who was none other than his adoptive father.

But he wasn’t, at least she was sure of that. Julius stood beside her, jaw tight. Damien leaned against the wall, arms crossed, gaze locked on the screen like he could force the truth out of it. “He said Jeremy gave him his life,” Selene said quietly. “What does that even mean?” Julius didn’t answer,neither did Damien. The man in the room smiled again. Just enough to make Selene’s stomach twist. “We’re going in,” Julius said finally. His voice was low, but decisive. Selene turned to him. “I’m coming with you.”

But when I tried to move it, the lid creaked open slightly. I shouldn’t be looking through his things but curiosity tugged at me and I opened the box fully. Inside were a few old photos, neatly stacked around the edges. Some looked like they were from years ago of Julian standing beside an older man in a suit in what looked like a charity event. And then— The next photo I saw shocked me to the core. Selene—dressed in a red dress, smiling at the camera with her arm hooked through someone’s. J….Julian.