Caius Final Fantasy Novels & Stories

So he bit his lip and stayed quiet, tail twitching beneath the blanket. Caius, noticing his discomfort, swooped in like a seasoned handler. He stepped forward with a lazy, easy smile and held out a hand. “That would be me, I am his manager, photographer and personal assistant” Nikolas’s gaze finally tore away from Orion long enough to size Caius up. Another handsome man, yes — but next to his muse, this one’s glow dimmed to candlelight. He took Caius’s hand with a hum of approval Caius' smile widened,” I won't stand on propriety, you may call me Caius”

Quinn left Chicago not that long ago and should be here in an hour or less. I’ve never been this excited to see someone before. The gate creaks open, and I look up, seeing Mrs. Dawson trying to sneak out of the fenced-in yard without the dogs escaping. There’s four of them, and Carlos, the smallest, slips right past and runs full speed at me, jumping up with excitement. I set my bag down and pick him up, hoping he doesn’t get too excited and piss all over me.

My wife's student, Talon Palmer, hired someone to stab me, leaving me critically injured. In six years as an attorney, my wife Audrey Taylor had never lost a case. Yet she stayed up all night compiling nearly a hundred pages of trial materials, all to prove Talon innocent. I stood in the doorway for six straight hours, torturing myself as I watched her work. Finally, I asked hoarsely, "Why?" She didn't even look up. "You accused Talon of being the other man. All he did was ask that thug to pretend to be his brother and scare you. Everything that happened afterward was the thug's own doing. It had nothing to do with Talon." I shook my head in disbelief. Hysterical, I rushed forward and tr

“Yes, my lord.” He walked away, catching up with the bathroom. Ignoring the many thoughts that ran around in his head, Caius concentrated on taking a bath - washing Daphne's scent off his body. He concentrated on something else while he did that, realizing at the same time that there was something he needed to do as soon as he got out. Pausing mid-bath, Alpha Caius opened the bathroom door a little. He snapped his fingers loudly so that the man who watched the door could hear. And just as he wanted, the entrance door opened - the head guard walked in with a bow.

“Nope. Not happening.” Cairos’ voice came low behind me. “Don’t resist it like that.” I turned to him sharply. “Which one do you want me to do?! Fight it or not fight it?!” “Neither,” he said. “If you fight it, it pushes harder. If you give in, it takes over.” I blinked. “That makes zero sense.” “Meet it halfway,” he said. “…You’re insane.” “Probably,” he muttered. “But I'm trying to keep you alive.”

Written in handwriting I recognize. Caius's handwriting. *"She has my eyes. Did you really think I died in that fortress? Did you really think it was over? I'm taking back what's mine. Starting with my daughter. You have 24 hours to bring me the crown. Or you'll never see her again. And this time, I won't be merciful."* My blood turns to ice. Caius is alive. And he has Mira. "That's impossible," Damon says. "We watched him die. The bond broke. He's dead."

A twisted relief that I am still alive and not in the jaws of those monstrous hunting dogs. Finally, with a groan, my eyes peel open. Sunlight pierces the room, stabbing straight into my skull. I wince. “There she is,” Caius purrs, stepping into view. He looks exactly the same, raven black hair, polished armor, clean white shirt, untouched by the chaos and blood he caused. Untouched by guilt. Untouched by morality. He sits with the ease of someone who believes the world belongs to him. “You tried to run.” His fingers trail the bed frame beside me, slow and deliberate. “I would advise against it next time, Rain. I may not be so forgiving again.”

“Then go. Take strength from your bond and we will need it before this ends.” Allistair’s hand brushed Caius’s shoulder. “Be fast, Caius. We need my beta now.” Caius bowed his head. “Always.” With that, he turned, and light bent around him, his form dissolving into black and shadow as he vanished from Casa del Fierro. At Nightshade Pack: As soon as Caius appeared, the scent of pine, rain, and warmth enveloped him. The pack lands were quiet save for the rhythmic fall of rain outside his window.

Sophia asked her step mum in a croaked voice. "Ha!! Heavens ever since I married your Godforsaken father I acquired you as an everlasting burden, I never knew my life would become this cursed Ever!!!" She yelled. "Then why did you agree to marry my dad? Mmh? Was it for the money?." "I bet you were all in for the money! And now it's gone you are uncomfortable and unhappy!!!" Sophia yelled back at her furiously for calling her late father godforsaken. Maureen rushed at her unexpectedly and pushed her near the dining table and the glass flower vase came crashing down alongside Sophia who cried in pain when the broken pieces cut through her inner elbow and blood spilled everywhere.

Miguel said coldly. Dax looked between them immediately. “…Why does this suddenly feel weird?” Neither of them answered him. Caius slipped the novel close and threw it into his bag lazily before stepping forward. His shoulders brushed Miguel’s and his breath caught unexpectedly. Then Caius leaned slightly closer as he passed by him. “Your scent stabilized,” Caius muttered quietly enough for only Miguel to hear. Miguel froze. Then Caius walked away like nothing happened at all.. “What was that?” Dax suddenly asked.