JULIEAlthough I turned red in front of Mr. Taylor because of that boy, I am also thankful to him on the other hand that because of him, I did not have to listen to Mr. Taylor's speech on discipline. Otherwise, my time could have been wasted on the pretext of listening to his speech. I arrive at the cafeteria and as Jeremy said, I find him standing at the counter, flirting with Elena, the girl who handles the counter. "The apron looks good on you," he says, the corner of his lips tugging up in a mischievous smirk. Elena smiles, shaking her head and continuing her work. She is used to this behavior of Jeremy. He flirts with each girl that catches his attention. But because of his handsome appearance and charming nature, no girl can even deny him. "Thanks, Jer," she says as she pulls out a cup in which she fills chocolate. She mixes it with ice cream and decorates it further while I reach Jeremy. "Hey, Jules," he grins, giving me his full attention. I give him a small smile and gre
JULIEThe bell rings and I get up from the bench. I hurriedly put my stuff into my knapsack and so does Blue. Other students start to take their leave, too, while I throw my knapsack on my back, turning to look at Blue. "You have a car, right?" I ask her. She turns to me, holding her knapsack. She nods her head, a hint of confusion on her face indicating why I asked that. I just shake my head with a smile, uttering, "No, it's just, I'll be staying here for a while.""But why?" She takes a step out of the desk and we begin walking to the door. The class is almost empty. Nobody likes to see Mrs. Carter's boring face. Her lecture is like a lullaby. "Um… I need to search for a few books in the library, so," I trail off, walking slowly with her. "It's okay. Just take care. Ask Jer to accompany you. He's also going to stay for football practice," she tells me and I give her a grateful smile. I know for what he is going to stay. "Okay then, have a great day," she moves to leave while I ma
JULIETwenty minutes are about to pass. I am chewing the back of my pen while thinking hard. I have almost solved the question but the last entry seems out of mind. I am unable to think which account should be debited and suddenly, I get the answer. I quickly write it down and the moment I am done, Mr. Taylor claps his hands, catching our attention. "The time is over. I'm collecting the sheets and tell me who else is done?" I steal a tizzy glance at Mr. Taylor before I start checking the answer. To his question, Nicole, Harley, Milan, and Ace raise their hands. They get the work of collecting sheets and as I am sitting on the first bench, he towers over me, putting his hands in front of me, asking for the sheet. "Yeah, just a second!" I utter and quickly check my answer in case I am missing something to add. I am not sure about my answer either but small mistakes can also lead to big problems. And when I am his most hated student, he won't leave even a single chance to harass me.
JULIEI am standing outside the staff room. I am nervous. Or I say more than nervous right now. I keep fiddling with the hem of my shirt while I anxiously tap my foot. I do not know why I am so nervous. It is just Mr. Taylor, my accountancy professor then why am I afraid of him like he is a Titan? Yes, he is just a human being. Claiming my mind, I turn to go inside. I look up at the room and find two teachers there. One of them is Mr. Taylor and he is typing something on his mobile screen. The other one is Mr. Orlando, as I steal a glance at him. He is also using his mobile. Oh yeah, they have nothing to do right now. I push myself to ask for permission when Mr. Taylor raises his head and nods in my direction, saying, "Come in, Ms. Dawson." I go inside and it is then Mr. Orlando looks at me. I wish him a good afternoon to which he wishes back with a smile that is very handsome. Mr. Orlando is another famous professor in our college. He teaches maths and many girls are head over he
JULIEWhen I told my father that I wanted to go to the mall alone for shopping, his reaction was as if every emotion in his body had retired except surprise. "What? But Jules, you know I can come with you," he says and I watch him with narrowed eyes. Sometimes my dad is overprotective. He loves his little princess a lot. But he should understand that his princess is not going to stay little forever. "Yes, dad, I know but you know I want to go alone. Come on, I can handle it. And it is not that I am going alone for the first time for shopping." I shrug, taking my steps to the couch in the living room. There lies my lovely white purse with a metal strap chain. "Of course, you can handle it. And let me correct you, You have gone shopping without my permission before also." He folds his arms on his chest, his muscles flexing a bit as they can catch anybody's attention because of him wearing a white t-shirt. "Yeah, yeah! And if you don't let me go alone, I will run away again by leavin
JULIEBlue wanted to ask me if I could go to a party with her in the evening but our banter led us off the topic and I was caught gossiping about Mr. Taylor. And because I was still staring at the TV screen, eating Doritos, my mind was only thinking about the day ahead. I do not know how I will be able to face Mr. Taylor after all this. I do not even deserve to apologize. Well, whether I should apologize or not, I have to be scolded by him. I sigh and reach to grab the cold drink. I am still frustrated. "Princess, what are you watching?" I hear my dad asking me from behind. I turn around, asking, "What, dad?" He is coming downstairs and his eyes are on the TV behind me. I frown slightly and turn back to the TV only to find an embarrassing sight. A couple started to make out and I had no idea what was happening. "Um… I'm-I'm sorry, it's just…" I reach to change the channel and hear my dad laughing from behind. He comes to sit beside me on the couch and continues laughing. "I was—
JULIEIt is over. Finally, the class is over and the student starts leaving the room with a tired face. Malcolm yawns and pats his lips, creating a aa baa baa sound that makes his friends laugh. "But I was totally bored of it!" He says, walking ahead but suddenly stops in front of me. He smirks and says, "Wow, I'd no idea you could bring an earthquake, Jules!" and laughs hard while throwing his head back. I roll my eyes, folding my arms on my chest. He chuckles and then leaves because he just realized that I won't answer him. Blue and Jeremy leave as well, passing me a small smile. I smile back at them and then it is the time to get my already ruined mood ruined more when I see Nicole coming in my direction. "Wow! Finally, you're at your place, the place you deserve…" she uttered, fluttering her eyelashes and I am so sick of it. She does not know but her fake big eyelashes look like a moth is fluttering its ugly wings. "Huh, fuck off!" I roll my eyes again and get her trembling in
JULIEFinding Mr. Taylor in his car — the car which is standing right beside me as he waits for me is quite hard to believe. Like, for me? Well, I am still contemplating if my theory is right or if this is a part of my morning dream fairyland fantasies. "Come inside," he says, proving my theory right but I am still thinking about it. Deeply. Do not take me wrong but he did things like insulting me, yelling at me, and threatening me, so it is hard to believe he is concerned about me. Though a corner inside me is seeing his bad treatment, another wants me to believe him and take the ride because I like this gentle side of him. "How much time are you going to take?" He cocks his brow, pulling me out of my thoughts. But that did not make him impatient. "Do you want to get sick?" He asks tauntingly and I quickly shake my head. "Then come inside," he says and I nod my head again. I scurry over to the door of his car. I get inside and a sigh of relief escapes me when warm air surrounds m
EPILOGUE.JULIE.It has been five years of our marriage and life has only become beautiful with my partner. Nick. We have a two-year- old baby girl. Her name is Narois. Yeah, the name is given by Nick only. It means flower. Nick's favourite flower. Well, he never liked flowers but the day Narois was born, he found difficulty in holding her. Only because she was so delicate and little. She was pink. She was sleeping and Nick never knew how to hold something or someone very delicately so he first made a few kinds of positions but when I yelled at him — only because I was worn out and Nick was busy doing a dance of his awkward positions — he silently stood straight and held out baby. But even at that time, he was afraid of hurting her. Seriously, I was melting at that time. At that moment, I realised he was going to be her hero, her king and the best father in the world for her. I squirm when I feel a soft and small touch on my face and neck. I squeeze my eyes shut and hum at my bab
165| So Much Love.Julie.I take a deep breath after we are home. I plop onto the bed and close my eyes. Soon, I hear the sound of the door opening and then he steps in my direction. I keep my eyes closed. He comes and sits next to me. He then leans in and kisses my forehead. I smile. He then moves back and then lies next to me. We stay like that for a moment before I get up and start unzipping my gown. The windows of our room are already closed. I am a bit tired but not too tired. There is an orange glow in our room and I know he knows what I am doing right now. After I come out of my huge and heavy gown, I remove other accessories and there I see Nick opening his eyes and then sitting on the bed, looking at me intensely. "I promised," I say, lowering my gaze and going to him. He smiles. "I'm glad you remember, baby." He then pulls me towards him. I stumble upon his lap as he pulls me unexpectedly. My palms land on his shoulders and my knees bend on either side of his body. I
164| Mending Relationship With Dad .NICHOLAS .Sometimes my Julie is unpredictable. She asks something suddenly and catches me off guard. Even tonight she is thinking about someone else. Even tonight she is not selfish — asking me to have a conversation with my arrogant dad and solve everything between us. I huff at the thought. How did she think I would be doing it for her? Yes, of course, she trusts me the most after her dad. She trusted me that I will talk to my dad but honestly if even today he tried to be an asshole, I am going to leave him. Yes, I will. I am not kidding anymore. I come out of the huge hotel, in which we decided to arrange the ceremony. I search for my dad and I do not find him anywhere. I go to the backside of the hotel where there is a huge park and it is decorated perfectly. I run my eyes around and spot that old man — my dad sitting on a bench, looking at somewhere absent-mindedly. I walk to him, adjusting the lapels of my jacket. I stand behind him,
163| We Are Married Now . JULIE . Everything went well. We are a wedded couple now. I am standing inside the hall, with my husband Nicholas Taylor. He is dressed up in a black tuxedo, looking so charming and hot at the same time. He is looking elegant. I can't take my eyes off him. He is looking devilishly handsome. His jet black hair is gelled back and his eyes are gleaming with happiness. He is happy. Me too. I am smiling at the guests around us. The hall is filled with them. My ring finger is shining brightly with a diamond ring that is put on by Nick — the love of my life. "Finally," he sighs after a lady leaves. I giggle under my breath at his reaction. The lady was his mother's sister and she talks a lot. She annoyed Nick by asking him questions non-stop. "You're way too tired, no?" I ask, putting my hand on his shoulder. I adjust the border of his lapel and smile at him. He smiles back at me. His lips are red due to sipping wine that is in his hand. He is twirling
162| Wedding Shopping!.JULIE.She giggles and snuggles her face close to my chest as I sit next to dad. He gives me a warm smile as he asks, "How was your day princess?" "It was good, dad. I met their Alpha Atlas. And surprisingly dad, he's one of the shareholders of your company." I tell him as I look down at my baby sister and play with her, rocking in my arms and kissing the tip of her nose. She giggles, making grabby hands to hold the collar of my shirt. Her warm and smooth touch meets my neck. I giggle, unable to stop myself. She is so cute! "Atlas Myles Rozell? Is he a werewolf, too?" My dad's eyes widen as he asks me. I laugh at his reaction, nodding my head and saying, "Yes! Atlas Myles Rozell is a young businessman, holding the position of a shareholder in your company. I was also surprised to meet him. I mentioned you to him and he agreed on your company's profit share. You give him a very handful amount, dad!" I grin at him. He grins back, saying, "Yeah, we do." "
161| We Are Going To Get Married Soon.JULIE.Three years have passed since our relationship. Meanwhile, our relationship has only grown, its strength has grown and so has the love between us. I finished my studies and internship during this time and now I am a manager in a company. Nick's side has always been with me. Like my father, he always supported me. Where I was wrong, he corrected me and where my path was clear and better, he encouraged me to move forward. Meanwhile, I will never forget the contribution of both my father and Nick in my life. Now I am also successful like my father. Nick has also brought promotion in his professor's job three times in three years. With such progress, he will very soon become the President of that university. It was good news when he told me that. We celebrated together. We had dinner together and had a lot of fun at that time. He is humble and hardworking. What could stop him like that? But in the meantime, he never received a message f
160| I Will, Don't Worry.JULIE.I found myself in his room when I got up. He must have taken me back. I know. I remove the blanket and walk downstairs. I find him serving us dinner and when he looks up at me, he smiles at me. Good that his mood is fine now. And then we have dinner together. ——〃♡♡〃——It is the middle of the night or maybe around it. I do not know because I am busy receiving what he is giving to me. I am lying on the cold floor of his room, naked. And even though it is cold, I can't feel its coolness because of the sweat covering my body and heat emerging out of us due to our lovemaking. Our clothes are scattered around the room. He is hovering over me and pounding into me ruthlessly by holding my thighs apart. The pain is too much in my hips but the pleasure he is giving to me overwhelms that. His cock is drilling deep inside me and he is moaning and grunting with me. With his each thrust, my body jerks up and my boobs bounce. His eyes darken in lust and he stop
159| She's A Human!.JULIE."So when did you guys meet?" Grace asks excitedly. "When I left the place, mom," he says and I notice Nolan listening to him carefully. "And you didn't even tell me? That's so painful, Nick!" She shows fake pain, palming her chest dramatically. I smile at her joyful nature. She is indeed cute. And that's how they start speaking with each other. I just hope Nick's father will accept our relationship. That's another problem in our relationship after two years. "Yeah, I was actually occupied with many things," he says normally but I feel like he is trying to cover up because I can feel the tension in his body. Nolan secretly steals a glance at Nick as he says, "Still." He rolls his eyes. Oh no, what is the problem with this son and father? Nick's jaw clenches suddenly and he abruptly says, "Of course, still I didn't want to. Didn't want to after you were —" and before he can say further, I quickly squeeze his hand which is under mine, whispering his na
158| Is She Your Mate?.JULIE.She gives Nick a very beautiful smile and soon she comes to hug him. He hugs her back but still, he does not leave my hand. "I missed you so much, my love!" She says, pulling back. Nick smiles at her, saying, "Me too, mom." The lady then looks at me, asking, "Is she your mate?" Her eyes squint a bit when she asks Nick but her attention stays on me. I stare back, bile forming in my throat due to nervousness as well as excitement. Nick's mom is really beautiful. She looks cute, too. She is wearing a white knee length dress that hugs her curves perfectly. Her hair is tied neatly in a French bun. His father also looks great in his formal attire and they look so elegant together that I feel like a sack of potatoes in front of them. Their son is not less, by the way. Nick also has a great sense of style. "Yes. She is the one," Nick says in his deep mesmerizing voice. His arm snakes around my waist and he slightly pulls me closer. "Hello," I say, resist