Caesar Bl Novels & Stories

Roman’s my left, and Kai is kinda the legs I stand on. If Hails’ my advisor, then Roman is my General. All my armies are his. Malachi is equally important. He is young, but he’s the one who keeps all our shit together. The eternal student handles every penny to the Vlademyre name and monitors every investment made by our clan. Clans and Families are different. Sort of immediate family versus cousins and others with several degrees of separation, if not linked to us by marriage. Any way, despite being the youngest, and possibly the most flamboyant vamp I’ve ever met, Kai keeps our businesses at pretty high gains.

“Who else would marry you but me?” Damian found this amusing. “Is it Caesar? Are you truly unaware of his reputation with women? For years now, any woman who gets near him ends up dead. You actually want to be the devil’s bride?” My parents had selected two fiances for me from childhood. One was Damian, the globally renowned CEO of Aegis Corporation. The other was Caesar, a formidable figure who controlled the entire underground arms trade. Everyone knew of Caesar’s brutal nature. He was not only ruthless in his dealings with men but also showed no mercy to women.

I felt my breath catch, my chest tightening, as his gaze burned into me. “Oh… " It’s you again,” he said, his tone casual but dismissive, like I was some minor inconvenience he didn’t have time for. “Oh… " It’s me,” I muttered under my breath, barely able to meet his eyes. The barista nodded toward him. “There. That’s the man you need. The only one who can take you to Blackthorn. Meet Cairos… Cairos Veylan, the mayor’s son.” Cairos paused mid-step, his eyes flicking toward the barista, then back to me. Cold. Intense. Unyielding.

Ace sat beside me on the floor, Ceaser joined as well. He took Ace's laptop from his lap and placed it on his. Ceasar's hand was fast and nimble, I could barely see what he was typing on a coded page. I never really knew Ceasar, but he was famous both outside and inside the university. Outside, he was the son of a renowned Computer Hacker who works for America's Navy. Inside, he was a well-known playboy. Ceasar does not just flirt with girls from Beta, he flirts with everyone. Sometimes I wonder where he gets the guts to do it when he is risking the points of Beta.

He's way younger. "I can't guess, you can tell me." I smiled at him. "Then you're wrong." He smiled. " I'm Caesar Banley, his older brother in flesh and blood. Sorry, I'm not young I'm almost twenty eight." He smirked again. No! He's not Caesar! Caesar shouldn't be this handsome and young! He should be looking like a bloody killer or something like that. Even a serial killer! He's not the famous tycoon, why isn't he leaking tycoonness...?

The CEO is smiling as he speaks, “yes, what is it? Don’t be shy to ask me. . . you will be working under my name.” Sam is picking up himself, “why I am choosing between the two—“ His words are cut when the CEO laugh, “did you see already that you are now the live broadcaster inside the Bussage International School!” He is puzzled for a moment until his right hand is signing on the pad. It appears in real-time on the screen of the CEO. Cameron Alfred Bussage is the CEO of the CAM application and a member of the Bussage International University director’s board. Sam didn’t have any idea who is he talking with this time.

to row back to the shore, something happened beneath them. The boat began to rock vigorously. Startled, the twins grabbed the edge of the boat and looked at each other with scared, wide eyes. "What's going on? Todd!" Emily cried. As the swamp Waters around them began to wave back and forth Emily let go of the boat sides and flung her arms around her brother. Todd kept a firm grip on the sides of the boat and looked around bewildered. "I don't know Emily!" He grabbed a hold of his sister as a large grey claw grabbed the boat and lifted it slowly out of the water. The twins shrieked in fear. Five skinny, long fingers covered in what appeared to be boils had a hold of them. They sat very stil

“ Good morning, Bellissima, “ he greeted and proceeded to place a peck on my lips. “ Good morning, “ I greeted back with a blush. I noticed the other people at the table were greeting us and I blushed even more, embarrassed that they had witnessed our exchange. We had breakfast at the table while we conversed. Nikolai had hatched a new route for the shipments. One that was complicated and only he fully understood. All the others knew were their roles and nothing else. They didn’t even know who else was involved with the transport. With the roles delegated like that, the shipments would be safe but that was only a temporary fix. There were other areas that the Russians could attack.

Rayven was about to ask if he was okay, but he instantly clamped his mouth shut when Damon spoke. “You’re Caesar, aren’t you? The one behind the creation of the rogue werewolves” he chuckled. Of course, nothing slipped past this man. Rayven gulped.

Wenceslaus shrugged his shoulders before settling his eyes on Carissa who sat beside Mateo quietly. “Sister-in-law, my name is Wenceslaus Kalev. I’m the 3rd Royal Prince and I’m younger than brother Mateo. I have two younger sisters back home. They should be younger than you. I’ll bring them to see you if I have the time. Oh, right! My mom and dad-” he was about to continue when Blaise hit the back of his head once more. His hand shot up to touch his head and roared at Blaise, “What’s that for?!”