Julius Caesar Zeppeli Novels & Stories

Dabria had to bite her lower lip so she wouldn't laugh out loud at Zaric's comments. "I don't know how Queen Victoria and King Zeus were murdered. Or if they actually killed each other. I just know that you are smarter than Victoria and Zeus. And you will be able to protect each other no matter how big or small the threat is around your mate." Helenora added in a low tone. The smile on her face was shining bright with pride for both Zeus and Dabria.

"And, Omar is taking me to America with him!" Omar paused in what he was doing and looked up at Julius, whom he frowned at. "Soon as you change your name, Pueba!" he spat as he continued with his paper arrangements. Julius' mood turned sour as he pouted like an over-indulged child. "That is the name I have chosen, Omar! Julius Caesar was betrayed by his friend!" "And so?!" Omar didn't stop what he was doing this time. "Look, this is not the place to discuss this. We'll talk more when we get home," he said dismissively as he straightened up. His smile returned when he faced Philip again.

“That’s right. Caesar’s golden-eyed zombie hasn’t been included in the limerick too. This shows that it isn’t the most dangerous, but there’s an even greater trial later.” Upon uttering such words...

But being careful was mostly always needed. “The two of us are heading to Rome by the end of the week. There are a few things that I want to show you, and I also want you to tell me about the fear that Killian has of you. I know that the topic might be sensitive, especially considering that it would include what you told me about your mom, but I still want to know the details behind it.” Ezra said, looking me in the eye. I nodded, biting down my bottom lip as I felt my breath getting caught in my throat. I knew that he had no intention of hurting me with what he was asking, and that was the main reason why I was going to choose to answer them.

Julian bit the pillow to keep from crying out the wrong name. ***** Back at the mansion, Caesar stood in his office, staring out the massive glass wall at the dark gardens below. His reflection looked like a ghost. Enzo walked in, shoulder bandaged, moving slow. “Crying won’t bring him back, boss.” “I’m not crying,” Caesar said, voice flat. “I’m planning.” Enzo raised a brow. “What kind of plan?” Caesar’s fists clenched. “Julian just needs to see one crack in Leo’s mask. Manipulators like him…they hate losing control of their victims. One tiny glimpse of the real Leo and Julian will run straight back to me.”

“Jules, are you going to Komodo Island to find Olympias?” Jules smiled and nodded, making it clear that he had no intention of hiding his true intentions. “Yes, I am about to depart for Komodo Island,” he stated blatantly. “You’re also aware that I used to be close to Zeph’s family. I am still uneasy about the incident that had befallen them, in which Zeph was falsely accused, leading to his family’s demise.”

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

Aron thanked her and inquired about Zea's whereabouts. "Zea left earlier today after receiving an urgent phone call," Jen informed him. "She didn't say goodbye or provide any details about where she was headed." Concern washed over Aron, but he decided to wait until morning to reach out to Zea's friends and family for assistance. In the meantime, he searched for any clues within their home, hoping to piece together her location. It was then that he noticed Zea's laptop still on the table, an open document titled "The Experiment" catching his eye.

Leon was now pointing the gun behind her head. “Boss Zi, will you permit me to shatter her head?” Her eyes widened as she heard his words. Boss Zi? “You’re not on the list. What is your business here?” Leon asked. He took every courage she has to lift up her head and speak. She must, or else she will lose her life. “I beg your pardon for my misbehavior. Two of my men named Julius and Ceasar-“ “Julius and Ceasar, are you kidding us?” Leon interrupted.

“You mean, that madman who was very much like you and one of the Seven Geniuses of the Krystalline Academy?” It was Ciaran’s turn to glare. “He is nowhere like me, Zillah.” Zillah just shrugged. “Whatever, just go ahead and continue, Your Highness.” Zephrain threw his head back and laughed. Ciaran frowned and looked back at Zephrain. “Jucel Greyn was now under my Mother’s scrutiny. Might as well put her in your list as well.”