Caesar Bl Novels & Stories

In that instant, I could tell by mere looking at her that she knew, she messed up. "You have no idea who I am," Reiner said through clenched teeth. "I am CAESAR. Tell that to your other sluts when you hold your unreasonable meetings. You are dead, Audrey. Dead. You shall know no peace and forever be cursed. You've got ten minutes. Ten fucking minutes to get your sorry ass out of my sight and my island. You're henceforth banned from Sun island! Surprised? That's right, bitch. Forever you shall hear of Sun island but never set foot here. Your great grand father will regret this day, bitch. I am CAESAR. Don't ever forget my name, hoe. Now get the hell out of my sight!" He released her by roughl

Ceasar is another young cadet in their uniform but with black curly hair exposed out from his army cap. Ceasar bends his back, so he could be at my eye level. I notice his eyes are intense black; I question if any lights could escape from his eyes. He smiles at me, using his upturned eyes locking my gaze. “I haven’t introduced myself officially. I’m Caesar. It is a great pleasure to meet you, Miss Joanne.” He even tries to do a Baisemain. Who would experience a Baisemain by an unfamiliar guy in a normal life? I immediately evades, pretending I didn’t know what he was planning to do.

What Gustav said made Matthew even more hesitant. Rose however had the same idea as Yuki and named her item. “If it’s not too much, I’d like a catalyst.” Gustav lifted an eyebrow. “A catalyst?” “More or less like a mage’s weapon. It amplifies the output of a mage.” “Ah… I see, then I guess I should get one for Cecilia as well. Boots and catalysts then. That leaves one more.” Gustav turned his head to Matthew. Matthew felt the pressure now that the other two had already named what they wanted. However, “I.... Don’t have anything in particular that I want.”

"Cain, a word." "Time changes all things, especially an offer. Little wolf or Bloody Alpha, the decision will cost you one way or another. Help will be given and my love will be free, by yourself or another. A favour repaid or a debt to be made. No time to waste, lives lie in the balance." The warlocks words reach me as clearly as if he is still standing before me, even when he's escorted out of sight. "Cain." My father calls from his office. He's leaning behind his desk, looking far older than he should for a man in his mid forties. "You need to fight the wolfsbane in your system quickly. We need you at full strength."

I walked between the shelves, my eyes capturing the codes and serial numbers marked on them. "XB 1023, XY 1035, XA 2245..." I murmured as I moved forward. "Why does it all seem familiar?" A moment passed and I froze. I knew those code names. These were all the projects allegedly led by Caesar Hart—prototypes that shouldn't have existed. One of the boxes was opened. Drawing a shaky breath, I glanced inside. The box was filled with machine guns, all neatly stored as if they were ready for shipment rather than to be destroyed, and there were around a hundred boxes marked with the same code…