Cesar On My Block Novels & Stories

“I thought you were like boy genius or some shit” “If you want to do it, be my guest,” Jace says peering up at me over the top of his laptop. “I’m the muscle, you’re the brains, so just, just, I don’t know, be brainer” He narrows his eyes at me before returning to his computer screen and mumbling to himself so quietly that not even my werewolf hearing can make out the words, “Damnit! The files encryption is way harder to crack than I anticipated”

With shaky steps I enter the empty inside the empty floor, but I know their is someone on the upper floor in the bedroom. Tears roll down my eyes as I take in the scent of Theo, sex and.. "Celeste" a panicked Theo descends the stairs zipping his pants, he was in a dishalved state, soon his flushed partner follows behind him with nothing but a sheet wrapped around her naked body. His partner being non other than "Carina" I whisper heartbroken. ____________ Did this revelation surprise you all? how do you guys think Celeste will react? Vote and comment my loves. ❤️

Finally, they arrived at their floor and the doors opened. They walked the short corridor to their respective doors. Vespera had reached her door but then she stopped and turned. Ezekiel had his key card out but noticing that the figure wasn't moving, he looked at her. "Is everything alright?" were his first words to her for the evening. Vespera smiled and walked back to meet him. "Yes, everything is alright. There is an industry event happening on Friday." She informed him. "The Vine Entertainment showcase. I have two seats."

César bought Marcello ice cream and pushed him on the swings and played with him in the sandbox. And I sat on a bench watching them and trying to figure out when this had become my life. When I had stopped fighting and started just accepting, when the cage had stopped feeling like a cage and started feeling like the only safe place left. ************** On Wednesday evening César brought it up casually, like it was just a passing thought instead of the calculated move it obviously was. "I have business in Paris next week," he said, helping Marcello build a block tower that was getting precariously tall. "You and Marcello are coming."

As time passed, the atmosphere in the conference room grew increasingly tense. Even the reporters sensed something was off, whispering among themselves. Cecilia couldn't sit still anymore. She rose and walked out of the room. Liam stood at the window, unmoving, gazing down at the traffic swarming around the MT building. Cecilia stepped beside him, her voice low. "Did something happen?" Liam nodded. "Caesar has disappeared." Cecilia snapped her head toward him.

~~~~~~ Cesar walked down the steps of the plane to the waiting car hoping and praying that his coming to South Africa would be successful. He couldn’t wait to get back to Ellie and Miesa, though Dr Whitman had assured him that she was responding to treatments and everything was all good. “Good morning Sir.” His driver greeted. “Morning Warren." Cesar smiled. "How’s the wife and kids?”. “They’re fine sir. And yours?”. “Fine." Cesar got into the car and Warren closed the door then got in behind the wheel. “Where to sir?”. Warren asked. Cesar checked his wrist watch. “Take me to work. There’s been a bit of a problem at the office. I think someone is planning to spend the rest of his life in jai

I stopped dead in the doorway, towel clutched loose in one fist, the other hand curled into a fist at my side. He must’ve felt the shift in the air, because his gaze snapped to me instantly. One brow lifted, slow, lazy, dangerous. “Problem, little firecracker?” Ceasar asked, voice low, amused, daring me to say it out loud. Xandra glanced up, oblivious, and smiled bright. “Ready when you are, gorgeous.” I didn’t move. My eyes stayed locked on Caesar. He pushed off the wall, stalking toward me with that predator grace that made my pulse spike even through the rage.

“Why are you still there? What happened to rejecting Matteo and coming right back? I still don’t fucking get why he wanted you to come all the way there, as if seeing him face to face will change your damn mind and…” I listen as he goes off on his usual tangent about Matteo and I wait until he’s done before I jump in. Cezar has been my advisor since I was 16 years old and expected to take over from my father. I still find it odd that he didn’t decide to take the role of Alpha for himself. “...Well? Are you just going to keep quiet and tell me nothing?” “I was waiting for you to be done with your tantrum,” I say, and he curses under his breath, making me chuckle. “I’m staying here because the

Caesar was glaring at Chris before turning to me as he wiped the blood off his nose and stood himself up trying to ignore everyone around us. “Let’s go.” He tells me. I looked at him before glancing at Chris, who was watching me as well, and I saw his expression so dark I felt so terrified that to move or say anything. “Michael,” Caesar called me again. I froze before shaking my head and I can hear my voice coming out low, breathless. “I can’t.” Caesar stared at me before he shook his head in disbelief. “Are you really going to stay?” He asked.