Cassius Brutus Novels & Stories

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

I made my way back to the dining room. Brixtius was sitting in his place, and little Eurydice is running through the opposite doorway. She's starting to feel better from her injury because her energy is returning to full throttle. "Papa! Papa!" She shouts excitedly. "We read about Julius Caesar and Emperor Augustus!" "And what did you learn about these two men?" Brixtius quizzes. "Julius Caesar was beloved by the people and was murdered because of it. But if it weren't for Caesar, Emperor Augustus would never have existed," the girl recites. Damn! That was the most straightforward answer I've ever heard about those two men!

It preferred to break through and smash any obstacles in its way. He already had a name in mind for his new variant. The Marc Antony. A rogue and a bastard, he nonetheless served as a daring cavalry commander under some dude called Julius Caesar. He later became rivals with the guy who eventually got called Caesar Augustus, and died because he wasn't as competent. "Sucks to be you, but I got to thank you for providing a fitting story to your name."

“They really suit each other, right?” Everyone knows that Harriet is an adopted granddaughter of chairman. She’s not registered at the family tree, but the chairman considers her as the part of the family. Meanwhile, there are only few people who knows about Cassius birth history. Only close relatives know that Cassius mother is a maid whom his father eloped with.

“How do I prove my love to you, then? What more do you want me to do? Shall I give my life for you?” “No!” He exclaimed, making me flinch. Cassius was known as a stern man. He was composed no matter what and never let his emotions run away from him. He gave off an aura of always being in control so this wretchedness could not be easily reconciled with the image of him I had in my head. He was a calculated man who never did anything without reason. Even his emotions were calculated. He never did anything because he felt like it. There was something off. Something I could not quite put my hands on. Despite not knowing what it was, I knew to be vigilant, to be alert. He should not take me by su

His arms holding Sloane went completely stiff. But he refused to admit he was wrong. Utterly humiliated, he snapped his head up, glaring at Cassius with pure hostility. "Who the hell are you?" Julian gritted his teeth. "This is Valerius family business! Outsiders don't get to interfere!" Faced with his roaring, Cassius just gave a slight nod. He looked down at Julian. A dangerously cold smirk flashed in his dark eyes. "I am Cassius. Cassius Castellano."

“Tall, Slim muscular build. Red hair. His presence was… intense. He didn’t speak much, but when he did, it felt like an order more than a request.” Cassius’ expression didn’t change, but he knew. No one had the guts to cross him except one person that thought he was brave enough to cross him… Raze Wolfe. Cassius stepped back from the screen, his jaw clenching. “If anything happens to her,” he uttered slowly, his voice dangerously calm, “to her or my baby, every single one of you will answer for it. I would advise you started praying.” Cassius turned and walked away.

Revenge- “I don’t understand the motive behind all this, but let me warn you,” Cassius whispered, his eye startled in front as people around us stood and bowed to us. “Hustled decisions are dangerous,” I nearly scoffed. Look who was talking, the man who didn’t even think twice before ripping me away from my family. I sighed at his words and looked at him. “So am I,”

“You’re telling me the fate of vampire politics now depends on a sonogram.” Cassius’s mouth twitched. “I would not phrase it so lightly.” “I would,” I said. “It helps me cope.” Lucien stepped closer, voice low. “Who would you involve?” Cassius inhaled slowly. “My apprentice.” Sébastien stiffened. “Ah. The prodigy.” “Yes,” Cassius said. “Brilliant. Discreet. Annoyingly ethical.” I raised a brow. “Those exist?” Barely a smile touched Cassius’s mouth. “Rarely.”

- Kane replied with a sneer. - What about me?- Cassius asked, coming closer. All four generals turned their attention to him immediately, surprised by the tone of his voice. - I do not think you consider us equal, either. - No, I don't, but not for the reason you are thinking about. - General Kane spat on the floor. - It is my lucky day. I will wipe out rebels and bring my King head of his brother. - Brave words for someone who is so enormously outnumbered. - Cassius pointed out to all the warriors that were now on full display. The difference in number was impressive.