Cassius Brutus Novels & Stories

My rage, the spark. Cassius thought he had won another round. He didn’t know he was digging his own grave. He didn’t understand that by touching what was mine, by hurting her like that, he wasn’t provoking a disobedient son. He was awakening the butcher. And the butcher was hungry.

Luca says not looking at me. I huff and continue to clear away the lose rubble and debris "He has her I don't no why he doesn't just accept her and leave me alone" Luca hums as if agreeing with me before saying "He throw her out his window" With a snorted laugh I shake my head not believing him. "Look Harper, Nixon is a complicated guy and I'm not going to stand here and tell you what you should do." Luca says pushing off the wall "but what I will tell you is that right now he has half of his best warriors out here looking for"

"You have grown well. Just like my sister... your mother." "Who are you?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. "I don't know you." "I am Cassius," he said softly. "Cassius Valerius. Your mother's older brother. Which makes me... your Great Uncle." He walked closer, and the guards instinctively stepped back, unable to bear his pressure. "I have been watching from the shadows, niece. I heard you awakened the Pure Blood. I heard you gave birth to the Child of Prophecy."

A crystal goblet is placed on the table. "We shall now join the two families by joining their blood." Elder Jasper Stark said. Then he pulled out a knife and took Nathan hand he cut it. Nathan let his blood flow into the goblet. Cassie lift her hand to the Elder. He cuts her hand and she let's her blood flow into the goblet with Nathan's. Nathan takes and licks Cassie's had and seals the cut then seals his own. Elder Jasper Stark mixes the blood together then passes it first to Cassie who takes a small drink then Nathan takes a small drink and passes it back to the Elder.

That's the rule, so the man have to sleep with someone in order to leave the hotel, unless the guy wants to live there forever. Darrem forgot that the lady wasn't aware of his role in this business. He has no plan on telling her anyway. If he would reveal to her that he was the CEO and founder of Casa Roma, he will lose the thrill of their meeting. He was Darrem Roma, the CEO and founder of Casa Roma. He was the youngest child of Chasy and Roy Roma, one of the richest businessman in America. Their family own Vianca Island, and many properties and land around the world. They also own T-RACE, a known shoe brand and Aromani Wine. His mother gave him the permission to manage the resort business

“Fuck you,” I hissed at him. This made Cassius chuckle. I couldn’t understand why he was so amused. I added, “There’s nothing in the world that will make me help you. Go ahead and kill me now.” “How…valiant,” he said, staring up at the ceiling. I noticed right away that he didn’t look at all like Felix. Their facial structure was different, and Cassian was rougher around the edges. His features were much darker. “But I assure you, dying isn’t what anyone ever wants. It’s what everyone says they prefer, but I tend to find anyone who says such a thing a liar.”

I asked with a furrowed brow. “Yes! Cassius Rein or Cassius the Titan, as he is fondly called by his victims. The once human whom you brought into this world that has now become the most dark tyrant in all of history. The man who makes you sit everyday regretting the past. He has everything to do with us and the Tree of Magic. Cassius wishes to set out to the human world.” the first added with a sigh.

I don’t know much about real life vampires. Cassius suddenly pushes me away from him harshly, resulting in me stumbling and nearly meeting the concrete pathway with my face. I can see Mr. Jones comes up from my left to help me, but Cassius reaches me with inhuman speed and sets me back on my feet before backing away. “No one shall touch my slave. Not even you Brutus.”

“Bash, if you can hear me, I need you to fight. I don’t think I can handle losing you. You’re my brother. Who will keep me up worrying if not you?” Quin leaned back in his chair and dabbed the blood from his face once more. He became lost in thought. Taken back to his life before he was a vampire. Even then, he commanded loyalty and devotion in others. Quin had been a twenty-year-old general in the early Roman Republic at around 512 BCE. He’d known the founder of the reformed system of government, Lucius Junius Brutus.

"Well, sort of. I can see flashes of images and feel the emotions that go along with them. Especially if they're catastrophic. And if you've been doing this as long as me, you start getting good at deciphering the pieces of a story." "Okay," Brad says, "So, you think Candice used to be the girl Atticus killed himself over?" "Without a doubt," Mrs. Stephens says. "Her name was Josephine."