Caius Twilight Novels & Stories

“Still acting saint, huh?“ The word saint never really exist. I released my arrow and it hit his right toe. “Not really, more like mastered the word timing than don't hesitate crap you are insisting.“ He raised me, he must know how good I am at returning words. “You still have this bad tongue, I'm now regretting not cutting it out when you were little.“ “Too bad 'cause it's too late.“ I said and snapped my finger. My wand appeared floating above my palm. “Do you know what this is?“ He was looking confusedly at my wand. One thing didn't escape from my sight which boosted my confidence, a sudden movement on his neck. Nervous aren't we? “I call it my magic wand. I am not just a werewolf Tasio,

It then switched to the garage where Damien was now getting out of his car. I frowned in confusion, "Why the fuck do you have this?" I asked looking up at them. They looked at each other and then back at me, "Carter has men ready to attack and possibly kill each member of the Montano family. He has enough reason to due to officer Montano who clearly has made our lives near to impossible. And so, you are to meet him, alone, tonight at midnight at the 4th block around your hotel. Failure to do so would result in, well... you already know" With that, they turned around.

That's when I spotted Caius. He was leaning against one of the large windows, casually sipping wine from a crystal glass, because, of course, Caius would be drinking wine at ten in the morning, and staring intently at something outside. His usually messy hair was styled today, and he wore a button-down shirt instead of his typical rumpled lab coat. Most of the time, I wonder if he had the wrong wolf. He was a Gamma, but a brilliant one, both in field work and in the books.

Caius continued, his voice gentler, "I hope you will approve. Because Nova loves you more than anything, and your opinion matters to her. Which means it matters to me." I studied him for a long moment. Derek had already vouched for him—quietly, carefully, knowing I'd need to make my own assessment. But Derek's judgment was sound. Caius was steady where Nova was storm, patient where she was impulse, calm where she was chaos. "Fine," I said. "But if you—" "You'll burn me alive. Yes. Nova already gave me that speech. Also something about castration with a rusty spoon." He smiled slightly. "You two really are twins."

For an infinitе, suspеndеd momеnt, shе knеw nothing but thе whitеout hazе of rеlеasе, еvеry worry and hеartachе sеarеd from еxistеncе in thе firеs of hеr climax. Whеn awarеnеss finally bеgan filtеring back in, it was to find hеrsеlf cradlеd in Tylеr's arms, thеir swеat-slickеd bodiеs still еntwinеd in thе tanglеd aftеrglow. Hе prеssеd tеndеr kissеs along thе slеndеr column of hеr throat, his touch infinitеly gеntlеr than thе brutal possеssion that had prеcеdеd it.

Julian said, his eyes darting toward the ceiling as if he could see through the roof to the things waiting in the dark. "Every entity that lives in the gaps between worlds can feel that growth. You’re acting like a beacon in a black ocean. You’re telling everything that’s hungry exactly where we are." "Good," I said, my voice cold. "I’m sick of hiding from shadows." Caius materialized in the doorway, his silhouette blocking the light. He looked like he’d been through a meat grinder his shirt was torn at the shoulder, and there was a smear of glowing, violet residue on his collar. He looked at the plants, then at me, his eyes narrowing to slits.

I don't know why I always come to her or what has been left because there was nothing between us to start with in the first place. We drove all the way to come to a bar where the women didn’t know the two idiots I call my band members. Their reputations are steadily growing. Mike is the one who plays bass and Ryan who is also Rebel's twin brother is the guitarist and instrument player while Rebel is the drummer and while I am the lead singer, Tyler is the rhythm guitarist. Mike and Ryan like to fuck over and needs women like they need air for breathing, nothing serious but just fucking and some nonsensical shit. Tyler is no other than both but yeah good looks can do charms and one more perk

And I decided to change, to stop the drug lifestyle I had started and to take my life back. I opened a bookstore, which is doing quite well, I even have an assistant. It was much later that I learned who this mysterious man was. Calvin Lloyd, the alpha of the Twilight Pack. He had given me a mischievous look before holding out his hand, eyes as blue as the sky, he must have been twenty-eight years old. It was his hand that he had caressed his sex, I think I blushed when I recognized it. I didn't grab his hand and for three years now we've been fighting a cold war, me to hide the attraction I have for him, and him because he's a big jerk and nothing else. I wonder if he knows it was me that d

Unease rippled through the room. Caius, the club’s vice president, had been drinking in the reserved area, a blonde-haired woman straddling him. At the sound of the gunshot, he snapped his head toward the entrance and stood abruptly. His eyes locked onto Rowan, and he didn’t need an explanation to know why he was there. He approached his former Alpha with fierce strides. Caius had been friends with the twins since childhood. An orphan, he had once served as a guard in the pack. The twins were the only ones who had ever shown him kindness. So when the late king banished them for being cursed, Caius followed without hesitation.

It may seem sudden, but Twilight had conspired with this for years. She had caught everyone off guard by suddenly launching an attack. Larissa hurriedly returned to the Sawyer family. Her uncles, Mandon and Andrew, had the same symptoms. Ambrose looked cold as if a storm was brewing inside him. "What's the situation like outside?" Max reported solemnly, "Mr. Hamilton, things aren't looking great. Twilight has targeted the chairmen or chief executive officers of big conglomerates.