Julius Caesar Zeppeli Novels & Stories

Hayley's P.O.V He reached out his hand, and I took it, he gently pulled me off the bed, as he spoke, "I must have killed you without intending to, my apologies for that. The lightning bolts weren't meant for you, but for that blabbermouth." He said, pointing towards the guy with golden–red eyes. "I'm Zeus, welcome to my house." I couldn't contain my laughter, and he stared at me, cocking a brow. "Seriously? I thought I was dead, but, this joke is way too funny. Zeus? You're Zeus?"

Lola got out of the car holding her head, experiencing the feeling of being rear-ended for the first time, she was thinking about whether this would attract the police—— But she heard something far more terrifying than the police. "Uncle Caesar," Keynes was extremely surprised, "Are you okay?" Caesar. There are many, many Caesars in this world. The executive of the ancient Roman Republic was named Gaius Julius Caesar, the famous poison duke of Renaissance Italy, and the commander of the Papal States army was named Caesar Borgia, there is also a type of plant in the Rosaceae family also called Caesar. Only one Caesar could make Lola feel horror at this moment.

The whole venue erupted into cheers as Sir Zeus waved at everyone but Julius just stood there with a hand buried deep into his pants pocket . He had on a black tailored Armani suit with a white shirt inside The cheering stopped as they walked in and started coming towards Lexi and I. "Mrs Vladislav" Sir Zeus took my hand and kissed the tip of my knuckles . Julius's POV We walked further into the venue and dad came to a halt all of a sudden and when I looked at who it was he was addressing I just stood there and stared at her. She had on a beautiful black ball gown with floral designs

"You are Zendedari, brother to Enoch. I heard you were dead." "That is the story going around," Zen assented warily. "You have no memory of me? I am Julius, brother to Aidan. I have been away these last long years. The far-off mountains, the places without people, are my home." "The last I heard, you were fighting wars in distant lands." "When the mood is upon me, I fight where it is needed," Julius agreed. "I see you do also. The vampire lies dead, and you are pale beyond imagination."

Had something happened? I tried to calm myself, hoping he had gone out to make some plans to rescue Vince. I went up to my room and got into bed with my laptop. I had some research to do. I typed in the name that haunted my dreams now: Caesar Augusto. To my surprise, he was a very popular figure. He owned a large international trading company with offices in Manhattan, ZEUS CORP—I already knew that. His main office was in Green Lake, which was about fifteen minutes away.

Enzo’s POV I chewed on the inside of my cheek as I stared down at the book. Simply Elemental, it was called: a battered old paperback that looked as though it had been passed around a lot, the spine bent out of shape, the corners dog-eared. I picked up the scrap of paper that had fallen from it and went to tuck it back inside the cover. I paused, the paper curling in my palm. I could look at it. Just quickly. Nobody would ever know…

Zephiel burst out laughing in tears when he heard that he was being called society’s scum and a beggar. He then asked Javier, “Do I look like one?” Javier nodded in all seriousness. “Pretty much.” Seeing that Zephiel was about to kick him, Javier hurriedly added, “I look like one too!” Zephiel retracted his leg before it landed on Javier’s butt. However, Zephiel may have given up on kicking Javier, but Gigi had not given up on wanting to scorn the two Kerseys.

Julio Cesar had learned to recognize a betrayal by the smell of blood and when he ran into Maya in the kitchen he knew - she betrayed me. Now he walked down the corridor to the rooms and smelled only one human - how strange - which was a problem for him because there were three humans there who didn't need the vaccine (Katrina, Leticia and the little baby Perola).

"Dear Zeppelin, Tsk, tsk~ Who told that b*tch to whisper some sh*t in our Zelle’s ears? Can’t you handle your maids like you want? Oh wait! Like a master, like a servant! Hahaha! Anyway, it’s not time for your dear Zelle to be invited to our dreamland! So we will bring her back to you first! Don’t worry, when it’s time, she’ll come back here again on her own... soon. For now, keep her. The best cake should be given with a huge candle my dear can blow! Truly Yours, Bird's Foot Trefoil" "This again..." Zeppelin massaged his forehead and crumpled the paper, "F*ck! Who would take revenge on the past that doesn’t exist anymore?!"

Alessandro smiles at me, lifts his head from my legs, and presses a light kiss to my stomach before getting up and putting on some black checkered pajama bottoms but still shirtless and his tattooed chest is exposed, so fucking hot. "Let's go get you some breakfast" He said and I slipped my panties and shorts back on, he stretched his hand out for mine, and as I started to walk, I stumbled a little, which obviously made him grin. "Zio zio!" Enzo yells, clinging onto Alessandro's legs as we enter the kitchen; Alessandro lifts him up and carries him with just one arm. (Italian Translation. Uncle)