Ilarawan Si Basilio Novels & Stories

"Basil, I wanted to meet you today, as one of the men whom I trust and respect felt like you could be a good candidate to replace my old royal advisor. Basil's eyes widened in shock. "You are replacing Koni, my king?" Basil asked in shock. "Yes," Alvin confirmed. Basil knows Koni, who is arrogant and utterly filled with hate to the brim. He is not a suitable person as a royal advisor. He never understood why he was selected as a royal advisor in the first place. But Basil didn't tell any of this to the king, especially with so many people around. "I don't know if I can fulfill the role, My king. I am just an old peasant" Basil spoke politely, unlike Koni, who feels like he is on top of the w

Bisila teased, crossing her arms. "I think I’ll manage," he replied confidently. "Besides, maybe what you needed was this chance. I’m giving it to you." "But I have a few rules of my own, Mr. James," Bisila said, her playful demeanor shifting to something more serious as they rode toward the mansion. "Oh? Giving orders in *my* house already?" Mr. James raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "If you don’t like them, you can just drop me off right here," she shot back. "I can still get by on my own."

Layla Ever since that horrible incident, I've been closed off. Basil doesn't like it hell I don't like it. When I came out the bathroom that night some guy reeking of alcohol came onto me, I tried yelling for Basil but he covered my mouth. I felt his grabby hand try to reach under my dress as I struggled underneath him. As soon as Basil came around the corner and took in what was happening he shot the guy in the knee, he shot him in the other knee too. Now I'm sitting in the bedroom and moping. Basil comes into the room a stern look upon his face.

“So what will you do, Your Majesty? Will you accept her request to meet you? She waits alone in a room at the port.” The king’s countenance grew impatience, a sight Basil rarely saw. He’d always been a brilliant boy from an early age and his abilities in recent years had been nothing but terrifying. He turned to the sea to improve their naval power and eventually won against Coulson. It had been a while since Basil bore witness to Ivan’s weakness and all be damned should he miss this opportunity to gain some leverage. “Then, we can refuse. I’ll go to their messenger right now and…”

“Let’s get started!” Raven and Irene walked out the back door, to check with Henry about what he thought was a reasonable timeline. When they arrived, Basil let out a shrieking wail, tumbling headfirst into a pile of tangled vines and mud. Liam burst into laughter as Henry sighed and shook his head. Basil pulled himself free, red-faced and mortified. He threw down the hoe in his hands and turned to leave. Raven stepped into his path. "Prince Basil--" "I refuse to be humiliated any further," Basil hissed. "Step aside, Luna Raven."

I needed the deal and I needed the kill. "So who is this someone?" I asked him. I could have proposed to my godfather, but he would also be busy tracking Gianni. He raised the third glass again and a smile covered his face. "No other person but the smart and beautiful... Arianna," Basilio said and my eyes dropped an additional inch close. Was Basilio crazy? I mean I knew he wasn't normal but this! "Before you say anything," Basilio quickly started with his hands raised. "I saw the work she did for you last night. I also saw how she interacts with the maids and..." He continued with a finger still in the air.

It's nice to have you back in the lack, lad." My Papa chatted with the mystery guy he just called Basil like he was my father's long-lost son. I liked Basil's attitude because it was funny and it was clear everyone agreed with me because after Basil arrived in the hall, we all began to laugh at his hilarious Jokes. "He's a clown." Dezra grunted in my head but I couldn't sense dislike from her, unlike the first time we met Tybalt. "Haera, I'd like you to meet Basil, my Beta's son. I have assigned him to show you the customs of the Ancient Aloha born and everything you need to know about who you are." My Papa declared and I couldn't be happier. Which lady wouldn't be happy if they had a funny

If he had known that Pursuli was playing a fast one on them, if only he had known that Alec was sacrificing all that he had to give him legs, he wouldn't have ever accepted it. “Justin, you're the only one standing in the way of Alec losing everything, and I won't let that happen”. Basil said, he wiped off the tears that rolled down his cheek. He prepped himself for what felt like a minute or there about into keeping a cool demeanor before climbing his motorbike and riding back to school. On Basil reaching the school premises, the school was on their lunch break. “He should be in the cafeteria with Daniel”. Basil had thought as he safely packed his motorbike in the school garage and ran off

Irish smiled at them. Basil's forehead knotted. "Why do we need to stand? If we can blow the candle while we are sitting?" He asked. "Really, Basil? Are you already a lazy man right now?" Ann asked sarcastically. Basil hissed, "I'm just asking." "Stop complaining and just follow!" Irish snorted at him. "Okay. I'm going now to stand. Happy? You're too hot-headed," Basil asked as he stood up. "Yeah and now make a prayer for all of us," Irish ordered.

Basil hesitated. - Yes? - Oh, nothing. Basil couldn't tell what was in his heart that he wanted Violet to see himself as a man to rely on and not as a boss. But that may not be possible, at least right now when Basil has just met Violet again. He needed to take the time to get closer to Violet. On the other hand, the underground forces that confront the Titus family can also put Violet in danger if it is known that Violet is the one Basil wants to protect. So he chose to continue to let Violet be his servant.