JULIE I look into his eyes, eventually losing myself in the dark forest of them. His emotions overpower his mind just like the way his pupils have dilated, overpowering the irises of his eyes. I cannot help but be captivated by his eyes' intensity. And I find myself attracted to him. I start moving closer to him, feeling his hot breath meeting my lips as he, too, starts to lean closer to me. We come close to each other, ready to let my lips meet him when suddenly the sound of someone's footsteps meets my ears and he suddenly grabs my arm to keep me away from him. He does not even lean closer to me while I, like a dumb girl, staring at him dumbfounded. He suddenly turns to look at the person who dared to disturb us and I find Ms Hudgens standing at the door. She is panting heavily like she just ran to here. But why would she? It is not like there is something very important in Staff roo. But I do not rush to judge her. "Ms Dawson," she addresses me, "you here? Did you need my hel
JULIEThat night I waited for him but he did not come. All the time, I think about him. He said he would come but he did not. I was not even asleep because I thought if there was some change in his plan, he would let me know by mind link if he could not grab his mobile. I lie on my bed, facing the ceiling. My eyes are opened and my breathing is slow. It takes almost an hour to make me sleepy. My eyelids turn heavy, starting to fall but I force them open, slapping my cheek to keep myself awake. But how long could I keep myself awake? Just after an hour, I fell asleep and woke up right after a few minutes when I heard his voice. "Did you fall asleep, baby?" I hear his voice in my head. I close my eyes, concentrating on him. If I had known him for more than three months, I could not even focus on his voice, but right now, I can do it easily. "Yeah, just woke up now," I answered him with a sigh. I do not want to admit it but I am somehow disappointed in him. He said he will come but
JULIEWhen the class is over, I come out of the room with a tired sigh. I clutch the strip of my knapsack and make my way to the cafeteria so there I can find my cousins. I want them to cheer me up. Also, I do not want to remember Ms Hudgens again and again. Until now I used to think that she is a nice woman but I was highly wrong. I walk downstairs, my steps are small and slow. The corridor is silent because there are classes being held around. Some of the classes are even empty. But I do not peek inside them. I reach the first floor and take my way when a hand grabs my wrist from behind and turns my body to face the stupid who did this. It is Mr Fransisco. Wow! I did not expect him to be this stupid. But he turned out to be quite intelligent by stopping me on a silent floor. The doors of the classes are closed so there are very low chances of any of them opening the door and finding Mr Fransisco holding his student's wrist. "What?" I ask dryly, snatching my wrist back as if his
JULIEFinally, the classes are over. It is my time to leave. I quickly run downstairs, holding the straps of my bag while my focus is fully on the stairs. I do not want to slip and break my bones, especially my spine. I have told my cousins about my plan after college so I do not have to worry about them. Because I usually go back with them, I need to let them know that I won't be coming with them. I do not want them to worry about me after that. I walk to the parking side and as I expected, I find Mr Taylor standing near his car, waiting for me. He is folding his arms on his chest and an instant smile crossed over his lips when he finds me coming to him. "Hi," I say, waving my hand a bit. And I expected him to wave me back with a sweet greeting but instead, he just leans down and captures my lips in a small and sweet kiss. A wet kiss that leaves me wanting more. And this is how he cheers up my mood which has been sour since the morning. All thanks to him that he exists. "Always g
JULIE "And she spoiled my mood, but now… I feel so good. Just because you're with me. Your presence is like a refreshment. I'm glad you're here with me. You tried to cheer me up."I keep grumbling to him, looking at the sky which is indeed so beautiful. It is orange and blue. The colour blue always reminds me of my lovely cousin Blue. But right now, I do not think of Blue because Mr Taylor is with me. He is lying beside me. Silently listening to me. I wonder what is good in my words that he is this silent to hear them. I know they are not so precious. I am just gossiping about my idiotic teacher Ms Hudgens. What good can he find in it? "Why did you stop?" He asks, turning to look at me but he finds that I am already staring at him. I cannot help but do it every time. He is so handsome. He should have mercy on the people around him. Without looking at him, nothing makes sense, after all. He is the one that makes me realise that the world is something. "Do you think Ms Hudgens is a
JULIENicholas drove me back to my house. It was already night by then. We were not too late. My dad was already home by then. He was making dinner at that time. When he saw that Nicholas was with me — Mr Taylor for him — he asked him to come inside and have dinner with us. For my dear father, Mr Taylor is already a very dedicated teacher. My dad respects him a lot so inviting him for dinner with us was nothing actually. He even asked Mr Taylor to spend a night at our house. Yes, I know my father is such a sweetheart but when I heard that Mr Taylor — I mean, Nicholas would be staying with us tonight, I could not help but jump on my spot. Thank goodness that my father was not facing me at that time. He was just facing the marble slab in the kitchen, doing something in the bowl so he could not see me jumping on my spot but Nicholas did and he chuckled under his breath. He actually called me crazy and cute while I just smiled at him. He brings out the little girl inside me. What cou
JULIELast night we did not sleep together. He left to rest in the guest room. When I woke up the next morning, I got to know that he would be leaving for his house instead of college. His duty is basically over for now. As per the rules, I know that we have allotted sixteen lectures for each subject. Eight have been taken by Mrs Lavigne, and eight were by Mr Taylor so his duty was over. Now he will be allotted to another section. Until then, he has to wait. Along with that, I have been hearing that the head of teachers is pretty impressed by Mr Taylor. Yes, Mr winter always mentions him whenever he is asked about the best professor there. The sole reason is that nobody failed our periodic tests. And this is why Mr Winter let him accompany us on the trip. I got ready and left for college. On the way, I received Nicholas' Text. He wished me good morning and it would be a lie that the sole text did not make my heart flutter. I wished him back and we chatted for a few minutes when m
JULIE"I can't even understand what you wrote! It's too ugly! That's what a language student should do, ha !! Plus look at ya grammar; I can't even count the errors! Girl, where are you from? Mars?" It is first Nicole who snickers and then the class suddenly laughs at my insult except for a few students. Malcolm is one of them and this is the first time he is not laughing. Though I want to know what changed that, I cannot help but flex my jaw at her stupid words. What does she think of herself? I was not wrong when I called her bitch, was I? "Gosh, it's giving me a headache, what's your name— ha! Julie Dawson! Yeah, I heard that name already. Your name is quite famous, by the way. You're the rich spoiled brat, no?" "Excuse me, who gave you the right to address me like that?" I could have heard it if she would not have brought out my character in between. What kind of teacher she is? It is like she is taking revenge for something. I did not even do anything to her. As if my words
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