Subaru X Julius Novels & Stories

Xavier snapped back. “Ouch” a painful sob left Juliet. Xavier's eyes squinted shut with guilt, ducked her head down, instantly lifted his arm and shot the driver of the car beside him. “That was a wrong move. Don't touch the lady. The war is between you and us. Be a man and face me.” The man’s eyes slowly shut off, he lost the grip on the steering and the car slipped into the abyss beside the road. “Are you okay, Juliet?” Xavier asked her in worry.

Julius's car is a brand-new luxury vehicle gifted to him by their parents for his nineteenth birthday. The interior is lined with smooth leather and rich scents, enveloping Jenny the moment the door clicks shut. Despite the laughter and chatter spilling from the school courtyard, where Julius and Richard might be engaged in a heated argument, she hears none of it through the thick walls of metal and glass.

Eve mumbled, then continued, "In this modern world, it's impossible to mold a child to be like someone else. Febian was influenced by the outside environment and the internet. He started to rebel during adolescence. When Julius claimed his plan failed, he intended to kill Febian, and he did it while we were on a car trip to another town. Our car's brakes failed, and the car rolled into a short gorge. In a semi-conscious state, I saw a man come and pour gasoline on the unconscious Febian and set him on fire. Although the man's face was different from Julius's, I knew it was him. They had the same scar on the back of their hands."

Leo purred, his voice thick and low. Leo lunged into the driver's seat, his hands instantly gripping the steering wheel. I slid smoothly into the front passenger seat, pulling Julian’s heavy, warm suit jacket tight around my shoulders to hide the red stains on my black silk shirt. Julian climbed into the back seat right behind me, his massive frame completely filling the small space. His large, calloused hand reached forward, wrapping around the back of my leather seat, his fingers brushing against the hair at the base of my neck just to maintain physical contact.

“Son, it’s just a car.” “If someone else tells me it’s just a car again, I’m going shoot them in the fuckin’ face!” Julian roared. “You know what kind of pussy I got because of that car! Not just any everyday regular pussy! Super models, actresses, fuck, I actually got action from an African princess all because I gave her a ride in my jag! I’m going to send that demon daughter of yours back to hell where she came from if it’s the last thing I do in life!” He took off like a rocket, passing the Van Dykes.

I heaved a soft sigh and smiled. “He’s busy running a pack. My husband is an Alpha.” Julius froze and panicked. His face changed and turned awkward. He suddenly straightened up and spoke more politely. “My apologies. I didn’t know I was talking to a Luna.” “No, no, it’s fine. I hate the special treatment anyway.” Once we arrived at my car, Julius excused himself. “I have to go now, Luna Emma.” I noticed Julius was holding a folder with some papers in it. I was a bit sensitive and observant that day and noticed the slight glow of sadness in his eyes.

‘How perfect would it be if he changed. ‘Regardless, he did what he did…’ “Thanks, Juls.” Every time she remembers what he did seven years ago, a nervous feeling always creeps up in her heart. Even now, just being with Julius gives her horrible flashbacks. Though she was able to come to terms with it, she still felt weak against him. A man also alighted from an SUV that parked next to Julius’ cruiser. Julius turned to see Roy, walking towards them. He frowned, “Why are you here?”

Selena hung up once again, extracting her revenge for the hundredth time. “Fuck!” Julian angrily ran a hand through his hair. And that’s when he heard the screech of the tires.

Which he did. We emerged into an underground parking garage, the fluorescent lights harsh after the dim hallways. Julius's car, a sleek black luxury vehicle that probably cost more than I made in five years was parked nearby. He opened the passenger door for me, helped me gather the ridiculous amount of fabric and then closed it behind me before walking around to the driver's side. The door shut with a heavy, final thunk. Silence fell, broken only by our ragged breathing. The tinted windows made the interior feel intimate and separate from the world outside. Julius's hands gripped the steering wheel, his knuckles white.

"That's my superwoman. But Julie you really have to be careful, you know right?" "Of cause. She won't try anything, I won't take it lightly with her ". "Like you have strength to fight". " hahahahaha". Val laughed. "Seriously, Julius are you for real?". She asked "everyone knows I can breathe hell out of you". "What!". He paused and laugh. "You're really funny Julie. And so weak". "I'm the opp......" "Watch it Juliet?". Val shouted making her match the break hurriedly without thinking and the car halted but not before she ran into an approaching vehicle".