Constantine Cast Novels & Stories

Constantine’s younger siblings were confused about the urgent meeting that had been called out. “What’s happening?”, Lady Minerva asked. “Constantine messed everything up, sit down, all of you”, Mr. Victor said angrily. “Where’s Constantine?!” Constantine showed up. His eyes were red and teary, his skin was pale, and his body don’t have the strength to move faster. His mother can’t do any, she watched Constantine as he walked from the door and sat on the chair. “Your good son made the company go bankrupt because he trusted a certain employee,” Mr. Victor said with his gritted teeth.

I heard Constantine say. "What are you saying?" I heard Cavalon ask. I walked into the room. "April," Constantine moved. His arm was in a harness and he had a plaster on his head. He had a brown belt around him as he layed flat. They had strapped him to the bed. "You should be resting..." "Oh my gosh," I said moving towards him. "Cavalon unstrap me," his voice sounded like a plea and his brother obliged releasing him from the brown bounds.

Constantine scents so good and there's something about his scent that just draws you in, it was manly but it was still so good. He opened my legs and trailed his fingers from my thighs to my cunt. He touches my panties "You flaunted my orders little angel" he lifts me up and puts me on his desk. "Sir you're my boss and nothing else you have no right to tell me not to wear my underwear, it his highly inappropriate" I say with annoyance looking straight into his eyes "No right?" he smirks and begins to rub my clit with my panties still on. " I have every right" Constantine says and rips of my panties shredding it into tiny pieces. My mouth falls open in surprise.

He then grabbed my chin cockily. "Oh, Sister. Have you enjoyed the silver dungeon? Don't worry, you’ll even love it when we send you to go with the vampires to the Ustrel Continent," he said in a mocking tone. "Shut up, Tino! What the hell have you been doing?" I angrily asked him back, which angered him. My half-brother responded to me by yelling at the warriors, "Warriors! Bring Andreas and Ophelia here!" Then, there was maliciousness behind Constantine’s eyes. Without saying anything, I knew that he meant to harm both Andreas and Ophelia. Those two were the only ones I had right now. I gritted my teeth as I tried to hold back my anger.

Richard said, and there was actual fear in his voice for the first time. "I was securing valuable assets for Consilience research. These subjects represent years of progress in understanding resurrection." "You were making decisions above your authority level," Constantine replied coldly. "And in doing so, you've exposed our organization to exactly the kind of attention we spend billions avoiding." He turned to look at Damian, then at me, his eyes calculating and intelligent in ways that made my skin crawl. "The Balance's hunter," Constantine said, addressing Damian directly. "And his companion, the woman who died and came back with impressive abilities, I've been expecting you.

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

He makes his way over to me. "Yes, it is Constantine. May I introduce Princess Calliope Silverthorne," As I turn I see a very tall man about as tall as King Elirond maybe an inch or two taller. With short black hair elegantly styled, with long black wool coat and ilver rings adorning his fingers. He reaches out and kisses my hand and I feel a slight tingle.

Constantine’s smile made it clear that this was exactly what they had been aiming for. “It surprises me that such a powerful Lycan would accept a cursed and blind one,” Constantine said, his tone dripping with sarcasm. I leaned forward, resting my chin on my clasped hands over the table, my eyes fixed on the audacious brothers. The atmosphere in the room grew heavier, a silent contest of power and dominance unfolding before us.

Constantine! He almost screamed her name at the sight of her, holding back his over excitement as his eyes went on an adventure on the beauty before him. Yet he couldn't resist calling her name. "Constantine.?", He called with now less interest on the treaty and more on her. He had his hands supporting him as he got up from his seat and stood to watch her keep walking towards him. She was looking better than the last he set eyes on her, watching her skin glow as the light aided it to. Her platinum blonde hair was perfect, falling on her shoulders and on her back, and her porcelain skin, so perfect for the word perfect.

Constantine did not believe that Chase would really want to fight them. "I see. If that's the way you feel, cut the crap and let's do this. We shouldn't let our brothers and sisters in arms kill one another. How about both of us fight this out instead?" Chase spoke up fiercely. "Do you think I'm stupid? I won't be able to win against you, but I do have more people with me than you do." Constantine rejected Chase's suggestion to fight it out. He would be stupid to fight one-to-one against Chase, who was the strongest person among those of the same cultivation level as him. He should be using his advantage of having more men with him instead.