Joseph Joestar Caesar Novels & Stories

At his side stood his number one right-hand man, Jose Castillo, Chetvine's most feared martial artist. Jose was Guillermo's strongest follower, a martial emperor at the fifth stage, just one step away from reaching martial god status. People called him the pre-martial god. Guillermo said nothing as he looked down at the corpses of the Eastern Region's fallen martial emperor. He crouched to inspect one of the wounds, frowning deeply. Jose, dressed sharply and with handsome features, stood quietly beside him. Only his eyes betrayed his true nature: cold, ruthless, and merciless.

It's not that he doesn't want his tito to be here but the three of them will never stop bugging him if he will not come to the party. "Jiro, My savior!" Casper immediately went to his brother to hug him. "Help me convince our cousin, please?" Casper Jace Lazarillo and Jiro Gavin Lazarillo are brothers and the sons of the most famous mafia in the whole country, Miguel Lazarillo. Casper was the eldest son and Jiro is the second. But if people compare them both, Jiro is more mature than Casper. Jiro is a chess player, His strength is his mindset and strategic plans. While Casper is a masculine guy, he is more on physical activities. That's why Caspian needs both of them in his city.

One of his thick, bushy brows lifted and his eyes flicked to Caius, only to return back to me. “Oh my Goddess! It’s such an honor to meet you.” I gushed, positive there were stars in my eyes. “I’ve been studying your fighting style since I was a little girl. Is it true you trained in Japan with the famed Mangetsu Pack? Oh, is it also true you formed your own unit of fighters to take back the pack your brother stole from you? Wait, don’t answer that.” The questions kept pouring out. I mean, I was meeting one of my idols for Goddess sake! “Is it true you trained Alpha Lilac Einar’s father, the legendary Titus?” Alpha Caius’s hand fell on my shoulder, “Ms. Lasko, I believe that’s enough.”

Joseph stood by Liam, an aura of menace about him, his eyes glinting with a frosty edge. "How dare you! Cirold, in the presence of the Commander-in-chief of Pendragon, not show some respect?" No sooner had he spoken than a fearsome intent to kill burst forth from Joseph and Albert, soaring skyward, all of it bearing down on Cirold. With a thud, he felt the weight of their wrath. No sooner had the words left his lips than Cirold bent over in a deep bow, overwhelmed by the towering aura of menace radiating from Joseph and Albert. He stood no chance against such an intimidating force.

Just like that he turned his back away from Shins desperation. Joseph, one of the Betas came down to the dungeon so he could check on Shin. He is one of the few who have Shins back. “I heard about what happen between you and Ginji.” He stated. Shin raised his head to look at the old man. Joseph is around his sixties, he have the look of a professor than a fighter, he is very witty and was said to be the tactician. “I did.” Shin confirmed. “My. My… My Lord, it is never wise to go head to head with a dragon.” He answered.

“That’s her.” Tyler blinked. “You’ve got to be kidding me. That’s Celeste Valora. She’s signed under my label.” “Your world is rotten through with sin,” Caius replied darkly. “Even your stars glow because something hungers through them.” Tyler rolled his eyes. “You talk too much like a priest, you know that? Pride talking about sins when his sin himself.”

Zeke declared, his gaze hardening. Josiah unleashed the fearsome energy of a semi-divine realm expert to protect Raymond. He glared down at the members of the Apex Martial Academy and cast a contemptuous look toward Cyrus. Cyrus felt a heavy weight in his chest after realizing that Josiah was a semi-divine realm expert. He merely wavered for a moment before he steeled himself and commanded, "Get them!" "Got it, Mr. Leighton!" In that instant, Cyrus and his men surged forward, aiming to wrest Raymond away from Josiah.

Alaric, Ned, and Rheniera stood in front of us. “My, my, you have Esther’s wolves on your side.” He said, raising an eyebrow. “Even the bastard who thinks that he can be king? You really do amaze me, child.” “I am not a child.” I said, and he scoffed before pulling a knife out of his pocket. His eyes met mine and I watched as he raised the knife to throw. Alessandro pulled me away, forcing me to bend, but I couldn’t help but frown when I heard a groan. It was Jin, and my eyes widened before my heart dropped to my stomach when I watched his body fall to the ground as blood poured from it. “One down, how about we proceed with the rest? As it seems to me that neither one of you is willing to ba

Goddess he is a piece of art. He stood at a height of 6'3 with a strong build, I could see the outline of each muscle through his fitted shirt. He had a millitary buzz cut which gave out a 'don't mess with me' aura. He had sharp features but what stood out the most were his narrowed moss green eyes under his bushy eyebrows. His lips which weren't too think nor too thin were stretched in a straight line. He is my mate. My true mate. "Celeste!" A soft push on my shoulder jolted me out of my thoughts, I turn to my left to find Theo staring at me with a frown.

Alastair shook his head, holding the bagger steady, one wrong move would have the other's head rolling away. "Hahahaha!" Caesar laughed, his eyes suddenly shining with tears as he stared up at the reincarnation of his brother, the one he used to love dearly, the one he was willing to give up his life for. He almost regretted his actions, he almost wanted to turn back time and rewrite their history...yeah, almost. "This is not the Alastair I know, you can't be this weak if you want to rule over the people, just do it!"