Subaru X Julius Novels & Stories

I stepped forward giving my hand out for a polite hand shake “I’m Eva ,Mr Salvatore new assistant “ He looked at me and his smile grew feral “Ooou Julian she has the same eyes as …….” “Shut up Xavier “Julian suddenly stood up .He was shaking from uncontrolled anger his hands clenched into fist Who was he talking about ? The same eyes ? “Relax, cousin. I’m not here to dig up ghosts. Just came to talk business. You know… things you’re barely holding onto these days.” “Fuck you Xavier “Julian seethed Xavier raised his hands. “I’m just saying, cousin, you’ve always had a habit of collecting strays.” He paused, then smiled wider. “Probably because the family never saw you as one of us to begin wi

“Relax, everyone. Car shopping is later. I’m busy.” A flurry of messages floods the private channel. RJ: > No fair! I want to see! CALEB: > My money’s on Joanna. UNCLE NATE: > I hear a Porsche 911 is pretty fast! A group call request flashes on her display. She ignores it, but Jake’s excited voice crackles over the open channel, the video feed showing the blur of the roadside. “Isn’t this car on another level?” Julian slides into the passenger seat. “Turbo S,” he says, his voice flat. “Two hundred miles per hour.”

In the front seat, the driver pulled off his leather driving gloves and turned around with a bright, easy smile that practically cut through the tension in the car. "Hey, easy there," he said, his voice warm and full of life. "I’m Julian. Don't mind the big brooding statue sitting next to you. He looks like he bites, but I promise he’s mostly just bad for people's blood pressure." Sheba flinched slightly at the sudden friendliness, her wide brown eyes darting from Julian to the man sitting beside her.

His family is well connected so he might use that connection to his advantage. His driver had so many questions to ask, his eyes held a lot of them. Curiously he looked at Julio, his hands tightly holding on his steering wheel. Julio just waved his hand dismissively, "just drive, don't ask any question" he mumbled and settled in, the car leaving almost immediately. *******

"Hey, Al," Jake came over to give me a hug as we arrived at the racetrack. "Yo bro," I grinned back. "What's up man!" My brother turned his attention to Tyler who was stood beside me, giving him a passionate bro-hug which was majorly reciprocated. "That's a sick car you've got there," Tyler commented, gesturing towards the white Subaru parked behind him. "Impreza STI?" "Yep," Jake confirmed the car's make. "2006 model, so it's classic."

Jules became breathless and flustered. “Shh… I’ll explain later.” His fingers withdrew from her, leaving her with a longing for their return. “Now, into the SUV.” Jules didn’t see the SUV until he mentioned it. It’s dark finish masked it’s presence in the woods. His nose dipped just behind her ear, and he drew in her scent. “Don’t do anything stupid. You’ll be safe with me.” The side door opened, and he lifted her into the back. “Ty’s behind me, someone with the other. Keep an eye out for him. Then we get out of here as fast as we can go.” “Sure Ben. Hey, I’m Jay. You must be Jules.” The guy sitting behind the wheel smiled. “Ben, you’re a lucky guy.” He breathed in the scents within the vehi

Xavier really is the villain of this family, and I’m his unwilling accomplice! Leo, never one for subtlety, looked at Xavier with a pout. "Xavier, Big Brother Julian gave me a new sports car as a congratulatory gift. Are you going to give me a house? It doesn't have to be huge—just a small villa, maybe a few thousand square feet?" Leo’s father, Arthur Grayson, laughed softly. "You greedy boy. Your mother and I will handle your marital home."

Julius leaned against his car, trying to keep himself calm, when he heard excited shouts. “Mister Jules!” Aria called, waving from the backseat of a Mercedes SUV. A smile immediately lit up his face and he walked toward them as Macey parked. There was no doubt in his mind his father was behind her transportation, just as he was behind the villa. Part of him was irritated as those were things he should be providing, but he decided not to worry about it for now. Julius would settle with his father, eventually. Today was about his family.

Julius raised a single eyebrow at me, leaning back in his chair as if he was waiting for a full presentation. “And when I say I might, I mean I have a hunch, but I feel like it’s better than nothing.” “Go on.” He gestured me to proceed, his eyes lit in amusement. I pulled out the image I had printed earlier and placed it in front of him. “This man, here behind the car, who is he?” I pointed at the grainy picture and watched as a frown grew on Julius’ brow. “I don’t know… he’s not a pack member.” His frown deepened. “I was there when this photo was taken, helping relocate the family. I never saw this person though…”

The day has dawned and as the desert sun had been promising since the early hours of the morning, today was going to be one of those 'cracking' days. Soraia is already up, dressed and more confused than yesterday, after all she already knew that as soon as Julio Cesar saw her he would ask her for an answer she was not sure of. Augusto has just entered the garage of the building he rented to be closer to Soraia and goes to his car, a black and silver OPEL GT, and drives off in a hurry to meet Soraia and dissuade her from Julio Cesar's tricks.