Caius Volturi Novels & Stories

POV: Vera “Vera.” I lifted my head slowly, swallowing and pushing to my feet. Seeing Caius there in armor, not the clothes he’d left in, startled me out of my thoughts. Blood slid down his skin as he looked back at me. I thought of that massive dark wolf with Caius’ gold eyes that had torn through the rogues easily. Then, I looked down at the rogue that had died laughing and warning me. I… didn’t understand.

asked Lucas. 'Oh no, far from it, Lucas Colton King. A robot is basically a computer created to mimic human intelligence. I am more of a software integrated with a wide knowledge base and can interact even without having a command.' The woman/ interactive consciousness noticed that the two were still not quite getting what she was saying. 'You can ask me anything,' was what the AI finally resulted into saying. "Oh, so that's how you know our names," added Lucas. 'Of course. Lucas Colton King—son of Lincoln and Kerry King , born April third, year twenty-eleven.'

We both wanted to see her fall and even if Charlotte's intent to hurt her cousin wasn't clear to me, we had to unite against a common enemy. It took Charlotte some time to get on her feet, since she had become a Luna without her Alpha. When she first got back to her territory, there was general scepticism to accept her in. All the members of Elijah's court were pussies. They refused to let her back in so that they could avoid drawing attention from Vincenzo. I wouldn't blame them, anyway. Alpha Vincenzo was a very dangerous name across the territories because of the brutality he was known for. It was so bad that in some territories, they were very cautious. They only whispered his name, and

They also possess mesmerism, which is the ability to mentally dominate, coerce, and order people to obey his desires upon eye-to-eye contact. Because once a former emperor, Gaius Julius Caesar is extremely intelligent. Among the four oldest vampires, he’s the smartest among the four. He spoke a famous line during World War 4, and that is ‘Let the Game begins’, as a command of his vampire army. After World War 4, he disappeared. It was said that he’s still searching for the demon that cursed him.

’ she asks me curiously. ‘No, but maybe one day we might? Who knows what our future has in store for us,’ I smile, open the book of spells, and read over a few. Revito Sprouto means to grow. Dimulous, a spell to darken the light. Illumini, to create a bright light, Interesting. I flip through more pages to read more spells and chants. The back of the book has potion recipes. Suddenly, Kayla startles me as she stands very close, staring intently at my hair. She’s a bit odd, how she was reading my hand like a book and now staring at my white hair in thought.

“Dear, Callius is dominant and does what he wants. His heart is the only influence that moves him, just as Caius’s cold rationality leads his decisions. You have no fault for what happened here. I just urge you caution.” “What do you mean?” “Back in the Great War, Caius was our greatest general. The deabru shook with terror just at the whisper of his name. With their darkest magic, they tried to kill him once and for all. It didn’t work, though. All their magic did was tear his soul in two, leaving him with two broken pieces. Two pieces that are always born into twin brothers. Together they manage to function more or less normally, though they have only a fraction of Caius’s original strengt

But before I could respond, Caius continued, launching into a manic rant. “You know what I realized?” he asked, his loud voice dripping with condescension. He said the next sentence slowly, enunciating every word as if he were teaching a child an important lesson. “Why keep chasing after someone who is hunting you?” Finally he moved into my view. Caius was hideous. The oldest of all known living vampires, and some sort of hybrid being, for sure. There were no other vampires walking the earth today that were built like Caius. At least none I’d ever heard of.He was big. Even taller than me, if you counted the length of his horns. His bald, wrinkled head was atrociously huge, his fangs double t

Definitely not who she was looking for. Just when she was about to pass the sixth name, she paused and the name aloud: "D. Reyes — Event Support, contracted through Vine Entertainment's hospitality division." She paused for a minute before jumping to her feet abd running back to the bedroom. She pulled the second journal from beneath the floorboard panel she'd created during her first week in the apartment, turned to a section and traced her finger against each word.

The area of the river was very wide, it wasn't difficult for him to share it with humans. “Then, will you prepare your troops to assist me?” "But, I can't use all of them. The sacred beasts I forbid to get angry." "No problem, the strongest and willing to die will suffice. How about your husband's army? The vampires must like this activity." Kaia's husband is a vampire prince who is about to ascend the throne. This one race does not need to doubt its prowess. "I will discuss this with him." "No need!" interrupt cia quickly. "Volker has agreed on this a long time ago. You can help him get the troops ready. I'll visit sometime."

Roman said, exchanging a glance with Vivienne, who had come to the office that morning specifically to review the profile Roman's team had compiled on Caius de Luca, unwilling to be caught unprepared a second time by a threat circling their family from the shadows. Caius de Luca entered with the unhurried confidence of a man who had never once doubted his welcome anywhere he chose to appear, tall and precisely dressed, his dark eyes settling on Vivienne with an intensity that made her spine straighten instinctively. "Vivienne Castille," Caius said, his accent lending the name a formality she hadn't heard applied to it in years. "You've grown into someone considerably more formidable than the