Caesar X Joseph Novels & Stories

The Caister Weasels froze to the last man and woman. "Give me a paper and some ink, Joseph. Time to repay what was given, yes?" Tristan's voice rang once again when everything around him was scared to even breath loudly in his presence. "O-f of course, Master Tristan." the fat man found his voice but his brain continued to process what he was seeing. It gave him a good delay of almost five breaths before he realized how stupid he looked in front of his people. Hot sticky sweat was splayed on every inch of his body and his knees seemed to weaken with each passing moment. Joseph was even trying very hard to stay in an upright position.

He sensed the murderous intent in Joseph's eyes, and he did not doubt that Joseph might kill him at any time. Right as Joseph made his move, Shane made a move as well. However, he still was not as fast as Joseph. Just as he got up, Joseph's hand was already wrapped around Xerxes' neck and lifted him. Shane was shocked. A dense layer of sweat instantly broke out on his forehead. Joseph was too quick! Joseph was faster than him, which meant he was more powerful than him. The thought of that filled Shane with great fear. He was already terrifying enough since he just joined the ranks of Gods of War. He did not think that there would be such a terrifying person in a small place like Drunham City

“That's not my field of expertise.” Caesar was quick to make his escape after the two ladies sympathized with him and promised to chip in his name to some of their friends. After work, Caesar went to his home, got dressed in his regal attire and went straight to Sinai’s home. ***** Sinai was busy cooking for her husband when she suddenly heard the knock on the door. A frown marred her face as she doesn't remember anyone visiting her that day and it was still too early for her husband to arrive from his place of work.

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.

" Caesar's heart tightened in his chest. He had never wanted a good boy like Joey to die. Caesar's parents abandoned him at a young age. He had never experienced kinship until he met Joey. Joey taught him what it meant to have a brother he could be worried about. Joey also taught him what it felt like to be completely trusted by someone. To put it simply, Caesar had been too proud and full of himself. Caesar lowered his voice, "I was wrong, Eva. I got a professional to appraise the recording you sent me. It's real. I was busy taking care of Rosetta." His hand trembled as he took out his phone. He tried to gain brownie points from me by showing me the photos on them. "Look! The shares, the po

As she got closer, she saw Esmeray being held by the Werewolves Council and was about to interrupt. "I'm doing this for you, Your Majesty. Kindly stop her from interrupting me so I can concentrate," Socrates said with all seriousness. This was going to be hard, and I knew it. I clenched my jaw and addressed her before she got too close to Esmeray. "Ma'am, I'm Caesar, and Esmeray is going to be just fine. Please do not make this harder for us by interrupting them." "Caesar? I've heard her talk about you. What are you doing to her?" She asked desperately as her eyes darted between me and Esmeray continuously. "Sweetheart, are you alright?" She asked Esmeray.

Caesar snapped out of his stupor and instantly transferred his focus to me. Caesar's eyes became filled with disgust. "Nothing is going on with them anymore. That jerk doesn't deserve Brae." He detested it. The reaction I received from him surprised me. I have never seen Caesar react with such intensity and emotion since we became close and mutually understood each other's feelings. It was the first time I had noticed a disdainful glare in his eyes. "I'm not letting that jerk near Brae again. Never, ever again."

Archos was about to go back on his way again, towards the kingdom of vampires, but he was surprised by Caesar standing in front of him, and he was panting from the power of energy that he was exposed to a short time ago. He looked at him angrily, preparing to unleash a new energy towards him, but Caesar was too quick to say "Stop, I'll get out of your way, but first tell me where you're going and what you're going to do?" Of course, this was the dumbest question anyone could ask in this damned situation, but he was trying to buy some time so he could make the alpha calm down a bit, and talk to him calmly. Xavier looked at him a sarcastic look, it was that you are really very stupid, then his

‘You don’t want to talk about how you are okay with Isaac and his wolf-’ ‘His name is Caius,’ she suddenly said. Sometimes I felt strange. Talking to an animal who couldn’t speak but her conscience could and at this moment, I was basically talking to her conscience. ‘Caius? Now when did you get to know that?’ I asked, inquisitive because I never realised wolves could talk to each other without their human counterparts knowing.

She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck the fucker that works for Alessandro's dad. Before Alessandro could pull out his gun, the fucker pulls out his own and a sudden sharp pain flows throughout my body before darkness clouds my eyes. shittttt.......... (Just to refresh your memory snake tattoo guy is the one who carried Cassandra to that torture room when she was kidnapped by Isabella)