Cecil Palmer Novels & Stories

With a longing look, Cecil watched as Gwyneth McGee walked away from us, but the older woman seemed so offended at the rude interruption that Cecil couldn’t call to her. Ela whispered something into her partner’s ear, and he chuckled richly and shook his head in response. Cecil didn’t like that because her teeth gritted, and she turned her attention to Ela and the man Gwyneth had just called Mr. Martinez, but before she could speak, I did.

In less than a minute, he had fainted. Sebastian's forehead beaded with sweat. Cecil was so afraid he lost control of his bladder. A warm, pungent liquid trickled down his pants. "Can't you have some dignity? The worst thing that can happen is that we'll die. You actually wet your pants in fear?" A middle-aged geomancer glared disdainfully at Cecil. "I'm innocent, great one! I just came to watch! Please, let me out!" Cecil ignored the geomancer and fell to his knees in the direction of the stairs.

“And how exactly do you plan to retrieve them? Elliot won’t even let you near the gates. You think he’s going to let you stroll in and raid his house?” A wicked smile curved Cecil’s lips as she leaned back, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “He doesn’t have to let me in.” Julian raised a brow. “What are you saying?” Cecil grinned. “I’ll sneak in.” The car fell into stunned silence, and the two men stared at Cecil, flabbergasted at how dangerous her suggestion was. “You’re not serious,” Julian finally said, incredulous. “Oh, I’m dead serious,” Cecil replied, her voice calm but fierce. “I know that house like the back of my hand. I know the schedules of the patrol guards. I know where the came

“That’s curious. Why is it always just you? Isn’t Cleo usually with you? Didn’t you take any pictures with him?” They did take a lot of pictures together, but Cecil had thrown them away. That was the reply Cecil thought of, but she kept it to herself. She replied with a strained, hardly convincing smile. “Cleo says he won’t get to see me again after I come to Vinland, so he asked me to leave the pictures behind for him to keep.” For some reason, Dianne felt like she could see shades of Cleo when she looked at Cecil’s expression. Did they have a fallout over her decision to migrate?

A hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes before he averted his gaze, and my attention also shifted to the ring, where the next match was announced as soon as some guards helped Conrad out of the ring. "The next match…Cecil.” The crowd suddenly fell silent and then erupted in an even louder cheer, with some raising banners of the name 'Cecil.' It was a tall and slightly muscular man with shoulder-length hair. Among all the male warriors who had fought, he could be considered the best-looking man. I could see some women swooning at the sight of him, making me shake my head. “Cecil is the only son of the fifth Elder; he's strong,” Mylla explained, and I nodded.

“No! That’s—that’s just another rumor.” Her tone was defensive. Ember’s sharp eyes caught the tiny flicker of guilt that crossed Piper’s face. Cecil tilted her head, watching Piper’s reaction closely. “Then I guess he just said that to save you from Elsa that day, huh?” Piper froze. “Wait, how do you know about that?” “I was there,” Cecil said simply, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. “I keep a low profile, remember?” The casual way she said it made Ember’s skin itch.

The Hamiltons family. ~~~~~~~~~~ Philip sat in his CEO's office, looking at the newspapers on the table. They were all papers portraying the bad side of the CRUZ company. The foolish ones were making fun of the slow downfall of the company and it weighed on Philip. He hadn't received any report from Gabriel yet and it seemed like the company's name was being soiled day by day. Carmen stepped into the office with a file, she had been called to resume her duty as a secretary after Philip came back. He liked having her around and didn't want any other secretary except her. "Maestro Felipe, the president wants to see you." She said.

And, I poured the last drop into Cecil. "Hoo!?" Piiiin, Soon after that, as if all power have left her body, Cecil fell exhausted. With her abdomen going up and down roughly, she repeated her deep big breaths. "...Cecil, are you alright?" "..." There is no reply from her. "… It looks like she fainted completely." Cecil fainted with a sloppy face while convulsing slushily. Still, I might have gone a bit overboard. However, seeing a child like Cecil fall into depravity like this is really entertaining.

“I’m afraid I haven’t made any progress. So far, there’s nothing new. But I do have news.” He sounds quite disappointed. “What news do you have then?” I ask him. “Crimson moon pack was invaded. They left no survivors. Both children and mothers, all dead.” He says I remove the phone from my ear, hold it to my forehead. “FUCK!” I shout. “They took Alpha Tate and his beta.” Alpha Elias says. “Thank you, Alpha Elias.” I appreciate him for telling me. This is a grievous loss. This can’t go on. Something has to be done, and end this.

Just in case that girl will also attack him first like the previous girls. Cecil stared at the figure, when he realized that no one was watching him anymore. He rolled his eyes lazily, then looked at the figure in front of him. “I'm Cecil, never mind. Teach me the knowledge you know, so that I can immediately take my revenge! Do you understand?”