Selever X Julius Novels & Stories

Leo shouted, his face lighting up. "Blueberries it is," Julian said. He reached down and, for the first time without hesitation or fear of rejection, scooped Leo up into his arms. Elara watched them as they walked toward the kitchen. Julian, the "Ruthless Lion of Wall Street," was currently letting a two-year-old pull on his silk tie while explaining the nutritional benefits of antioxidants. It was a sight she never thought she’d see, a version of her "summer fling" that had finally grown into the man she needed him to be.

said the bored voice on the other end as soon as she picked up. “Hello, Selena.” He kept his voice professional. “I need you to find what you can about Arthur Stone,” he said, going straight to the point. “How about I hear an apology first?” she asked, annoyed. Selena Fraser was one of the top informers of their company and a skilled agent. In fact, she was one of the best that he himself had trained. And she was also extremely gorgeous. It wasn’t a surprise when a junior recruit had fallen head over heels in love with her. Julian had taken pity on the fellow and set up a date with her. What he didn’t realize was that the guy was a jerk and had tried to get into her pants as soon as Selena a

Sarah shouted, swinging her sharp dagger but Selene dodged quickly. "Come with me, Joshua, if you wish." Glancing at Alpha Westwood, Joshua hesitated for a moment, before he ran after Xavier, hoping that Selene would survive so he could make his claim. He wanted her for himself. He wasn't going to let Mike have her without a fight.

Xavier who had been tied with chains was also right in the middle of the garden where everyone could see him. “I know you must all be confused right now,” I stated loudly. “Xavier here betrayed this pack by helping the daughter of the man who ravaged the pack.” Everyone instantly started to murmur amongst each other while my eyes scanned through the crowd for Seliora. “He is going to be punished accordingly for his crimes,” I uttered, finally sighting Seliora who stood right by the corner with her hands crossed and a frown on her face. “I hope this serves as a lesson to whoever tries to defy me in the future.”

“Jesus, Jules.” Julian laughed once, humorless. “I’ve been trying not to be. For years.” Levi’s eyes snapped open. “Years?” Julian didn’t answer. He didn’t need to. Levi dragged a hand down his face. “You need to think about him. Not just you. Because if this goes bad—if people find out—you’re not the one who gets labeled. He is. He’s the one they’ll call an opportunist. He’s the one they’ll say slept his way up.”

"What is it?" "Xavier," Marcus’s voice came through the receiver, sharp, cold, and stripped of all celebration. "Julian wasn't the top of the food chain. He was working for someone else. And whoever it is... they just sent us a message." Xavier’s eyes went dark, his hand tightening around Selah in the quiet dark of the room as the next storm began to gather on the horizon.

Chapter 7: The Second Try Julian didn’t move at first. Selene did, taking his arm and pulling him a step back toward the side door, murmuring something too low for the rest of the room to catch. Whatever she was saying, it had the practiced, urgent cadence of someone who’d done damage control for him before, who knew exactly which tone of voice made him stop digging.

He knew the layout of the brickwork; he knew where the floor sloped toward the old well-receptacles. ​Ahead of him, thirty yards down the pipe, a single beam of light cut through the damp gloom. It was shaking—the erratic, uneven movement of a man who was injured. ​Julian. ​Xavier adjusted his grip on the rifle, his boots making no sound in the shallow layer of silt that lined the floor. He closed the distance with a steady, mechanical pace, his breathing slow and even. The anger that had consumed him in the foyer had turned into something else—something cold and clinical. It was the focus of a Sovereign, but it wasn't directed toward building an empire. It was directed toward tearing it dow

“Three years ago, Jesse showed me proof. Proof that you were secretly poisoning me.” His lips parted, but no words came. I stepped closer, my voice sharp and venomous. “You thought I wouldn’t find out, didn’t you? You thought you could get away with slowly destroying my body, my mind—killing me without lifting a finger. Jesse found out. He saved me from you. You are the true murderer, Julian. “No… no,” Julius whispered, stumbling back, as if the truth was a physical blow. “That’s not true. I never—Bella, I never tried to hurt you.”

"Nuh-uh. I'm not telling. It's a very foolish idea anyway, totally not worth it." Selena watched Julia rise and start to leave. She grinned at her when she hit an invisible wall. Julia stared at Selena, looking anxious. She still doesn't want to impart the 'not worth it' idea. She punched the invisible wall and winced in pain. Selena's the Queen of barriers for a reason. She turned to her again, arms crossed. "Fine," Julia said and cleared her throat. "It's kinda gore, but I think it'll need a part of you, I mean literally."