Joseph X Caesar Novels & Stories

He nodded his head and went outside and left her with sera as well as the old woman who no one sees as she wanders the room in the air, almost losing her mind about what is happening in front of her and thinking about what will happen when sera wakes up this time. Exactly what are you going to do. Caesar was trying to communicate with one of his family, so he tried to communicate with Liam first, and he actually contacted him. Liam jumped up from his seat when he heard Caesar's voice and said to him in all seriousness: Where have you been all this time?? Do you remember us now or what exactly? How do you do us this Caesar?

I felt peace in my heart, and the day passed by very quickly. Recently, Caesar had been messaging me every day without fail. He initially did not believe Rosetta could be so vicious. He was sure the recording I sent him had been faked. Caesar even hated me for being ruthless and wanted to block my number out of anger. However, he would ask me if I was doing well after a few days. I never replied to his messages, but I did not delete him either. It was my way of remembering how Joey had died. Caesar's messages were a reminder to me never to repeat my mistakes.

With one swift flick of my wrist, I pry the locket open. Out falls a folded piece of paper. My heart skips a beat. How long has this been in here? Holding my breath, I hastily unfold the paper. It’s no bigger than a sticky note, roughly three by three inches with black penmanship on one side. Another code. There’s a jumble of letters written in one long line, followed by a quickly scribbled ‘3 x 6.’ “A Caesar box cipher,” I murmur to myself, recognizing the formatting.

he said. The Elder gave him a gracious bow and continued. “I have heard Caesar is en-route to Orheroad—that Xavier has fled with what remains of his army. Perhaps, we should consider offering our old ally Caesar some support. A means of a…quicker end, if you will.” Kronos watched the Elder through the slits of his eyes—the very same way he loved to look down upon me. Silence peeled over the room as Kronos considered the suggestion. Certainly the old fool wouldn’t make such risks.

Caesar snapped out of his stupor and instantly transferred his focus to me. Caesar's eyes became filled with disgust. "Nothing is going on with them anymore. That jerk doesn't deserve Brae." He detested it. The reaction I received from him surprised me. I have never seen Caesar react with such intensity and emotion since we became close and mutually understood each other's feelings. It was the first time I had noticed a disdainful glare in his eyes. "I'm not letting that jerk near Brae again. Never, ever again."

Caesar followed the direction of the foot slowly and surely. Joe and Jean just looked at Caesar's strange behavior while looking at each other as if to say 'look at that idiot'. While Brian was still busy observing the corpse in front of him. Caesar walked further and further away from them. Passing the rows of women's restrooms on the right and left. The trail turned into one of the toilets which had the number eleven. Caesar followed the trail into the toilet. How surprised he was when he found the trail disappeared in front of the wall.

“These codes you see here are called ‘Circolo’.” He then stood up and walked to where I sat, opposite him. He then stood beside me, his hand resting on the table for balance. “This is a complex code that our empire's communication relies on and is known to only trusted members.” I nodded as I listened attentively. "Circolo uses a combination of Caesar cipher and Vigenère cipher. The key changes every 72 hours." He paused to let what he had said sink in. As Don Antonio spoke, my mind wandered to the secret interactions that I’d observed between Lorenzo and Sophia.

Caesar sat in and the car effortlessly glided down the road. Sandra stood, struck by the whole scenario. trying to make sense of what just happened. She picked up the card that had already fallen from her hand and started walking home. Later that morning as Sandra unlocked her front door and stepped into her cozy apartment, she couldn’t shake off the feeling that she had seen Caesar from somewhere before. She searched her memory, replaying the morning encounter over and over. suddenly, it struck her like a lightning bolt- Caesar was no other than a CAESAR JAMES, the popular business mogul whose name graced the headlines of newspapers and magaziregularly. Confusion and intrigue engulfed her m

Ace sat beside me on the floor, Ceaser joined as well. He took Ace's laptop from his lap and placed it on his. Ceasar's hand was fast and nimble, I could barely see what he was typing on a coded page. I never really knew Ceasar, but he was famous both outside and inside the university. Outside, he was the son of a renowned Computer Hacker who works for America's Navy. Inside, he was a well-known playboy. Ceasar does not just flirt with girls from Beta, he flirts with everyone. Sometimes I wonder where he gets the guts to do it when he is risking the points of Beta.

Raising my head, I squinted my eyes as I saw two of Mr Thwane Clark's henchmen tying Josephine up in chains. Her voice was tremulous, I could hear her heart throbbing loudly from where I stood. "Let her go…" I tried to move my hands but I realized I was tied up in reinforced chains. "Max Berkeley… works at MetapleX… the chief Tech. officer… your resume is impressive." Mr Thwane Clark's voice is hoarse. Looking at him I could only see the devil in a luxury tuxedo. "You know, for a drug dealer, a trafficker of young girls, you sure look pretty." My voice Ortund.