Caius Twilight Novels & Stories

Yes, her eyes were beautiful but Erick knew there was more to her and he was ready to unravel her qualities. As he drove to the golf course, he opened up the top roof of his Cadillac to let in the fresh breeze of the summer afternoon. He pushed the button on his radio and the music of Celine Dion filtered In "my heart will go on "he sang as he drove through the gates of the golf course. His first mission had been accomplished. He felt proud of himself, he hoped the rest of the day would go as planned. Time seems to pass by slowly at times when you have something in view. Eric chatted with some gentlemen at the golf course, played a round of the game, and glanced at his watch. He braved himse

"Let me pour you a drink. A farewell toast." She stood up and took a bottle of whiskey and two glasses from a table. "It's your favorite brand." Caius took the glass and downed it in one go. The whiskey had a bitter, chemical aftertaste, but in his grief, he barely noticed. "Livia," he said, setting the glass down. "I think I should apologize. We both made mistakes, but…" He couldn't finish the sentence. A powerful wave of dizziness hit him. His vision started to blur, and his body swayed.

EDINA POV It’s hard to tell when it’s day or night in the Twilight Court—always hovering somewhere in between, caught in that breathless moment before the sun tips too far or the stars take full command. But when the air cools just enough to sink into your bones and the wind whispers like it’s trying not to wake something—that’s how you know it’s evening. I shift in the satin sheets, stretching slowly. A weight anchors me. Rhaenan’s arm draped across my waist.

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.

“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.

Tendrils of electricity writhed around his shoulders, spanning down to his hands where they grew. “Holy shit.” Caius looked downright feral as he ran, his golden eyes speckled with hints of bright blue as he cracked the dual whips in his hands. Whips comprised purely of lightning. “You’ve stolen what’s mine,” his voice was laced with raw power. “And now you’re going to die for it.” Two wolves lunged as he neared, their mouths open and teeth glimmering brightly in the darkness. As they soared through the air Caius unleashed one of the whips.

Nothing had ever phased him before—but tonight was different. Caius was close to my left, his presence steady and unwavering, like the ground beneath me. His usual confidence was tempered with an undercurrent of wariness, his eyes narrowing as he observed the surrounding darkness. His hand hovered near the blade at his waist, but his posture was more relaxed, more ready for action than the tense anticipation I saw in my father’s warriors. He was a wolf, after all. And this was his territory.

She sat up, surprised. “Why is he calling?” she mumbled. Taking a deep breath, she picked up. “Hey,” his deep voice rumbled through the speaker. “I have an exam in less than an hour, Mr. Eric. You’re a big distraction,” Twilight said. Eric snorted on the other end. “I guess that means you’re already falling for me.” Twilight pressed her lips together at his words, but his voice soon turned serious. “Remember what I told you about Professor Lucian?”

Torque explains as he types like a maniac on his computer and an image appears of Cole and some shmuck at a dinner table. "Who the hell is that?" Max asks. "His name is Craig Delula. He is a notorious criminal. About twenty years ago he was more of a middle man, now he helps run Cole's business. This guy is like the biggest piece of shit there is, rumor is he has a son in prison for something he did, made his son take the fall."

Caia smelled like creamy milk, a pinch of cardamon and a puff of wintermint while Caius was of rotting wood, a pinch of cardamon and a strong whiff of wintermint. Caius who was sat directly in front of his mother made grabby hands at her with eyes that commanded obedience and Astra rolled his eyes. "You really are your father's son." The boy let out a grunt of annoyance and Astra gently spread his legs before placing Caia between them. It went on like that for the next few weeks until Agatha ultimately arrived to New Dawn pack.