Julius Creed Novels & Stories

– Reed says laughing, but the sound of his laughter doesn't last long, when Julius' fist hits Reed in the stomach, bending the 17-year-old in half, and making him spit out acid and blood. -Were you saying? – Julius asks. - Asshole, I'm going to kill you. – shouts Reed and throws himself at Julius with all his strength. Contrary to what Reed had seen up to that point, Julius showed a strength that his cousin didn't know he had. Julius, at 16, was the strongest cadet in the royal troops. He would defeat any man in one-on-one combat, no matter his age or years of training. Julius was a natural, largely thanks to his genes as a future king and Alpha of the royal pack.

Letting out a slow breath I close the laptop and lean back in my chai “ now it’s just a waiting game to see what she says” “ Boss, do you think she’ll betray you?” Creed's question had only crossed my mind about a billion times. In all reality she could be playing us and really be acting like a double agent for them. Damn it!! If only I got up I could of made sure she was followed

I began, "I stand before you today as a man who has seen it all-failure, success, betrayal, and triumph. The Julius Empire was born out of nothing but a dream and a vision. Today, I'm so elated to be here, but before I proceed, I would love to show you how far we've come." I lifted my hand and pointed to the media team at the back. "Roll the footage." The room dimmed. The projector flickered to life. For a moment, the Julius Empire logo appeared-and then it was gone. A black screen. Then audio. Not my voice. Not my footage. "This is the truth behind Julius Edwards. A man who cannot father a child now, although he was fortunate to have a child before he became permanently impotent. A man who

Julius’ eyes were completely black as he crawled off the bed and onto the floor, half-naked, searching for the exit. Reed knew to stay alert when the seal tattooed on the beta’s back emitted a black mist. Julius had no idea of this, unable to see it. So far, the seal had done a good job keeping his malicious intent restrained, but his core was always seeking freedom. Quickly, Reed chased after him.

“We are checking nearby areas, roads, security feeds—everything. But there is no update yet.” “Leave.” Claudia bowed immediately and retreated without another word. Zayn stood still for a moment, then turned away. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Julius Crane is one of the eight billionaire and mafia from the group obsidian submit. it's explained in chapter 16) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The last one finally breaks because he knows Julius is not playing. He he’s in the basement Julius the man stutters. The warriors watch the rogues while Julius and Axel had to the basement. Hearing crying, Julius goes faster until he sees Christian crying in a dark corner. He slowly walks over to Christian, and he tells don’t hurt me I just want to go home. Christian cannot see because he is blindfolded so Julius speaks up.

Rational went out the window the minute his alleged sperm donor showed up at my door and told me of his ridiculous plan for Chance. A door slams down the hall, and I hear heavy footsteps walking toward me. I push away from the wall and watch him saunter my direction. He's carrying a soft brown leather briefcase, suit coat thrown over his elbow, tie nowhere to be found. His brown hair is messy, like he's been running his hand through it. He's got to be in his forties but he's aged well. He has a bit of a swagger but not enough to appear cocky. More like he's confident in a job well done, even if he's a little tired from a long day.

Wow, I honestly feel like I’m in the right place. “So, the real reason I brought you all here,” Creed begins, clearing his throat as he waits for everyone’s attention, “is to tell you all that tomorrow morning we are leaving to search for Lily's mother. If you do not see or hear from me in the next three days, I’m instructing you to gather as many warriors as we can spare at the time to come and help rescue us. You’ll have to decide which one of you will stay behind to ensure and oversee that everything is running smoothly while I’m gone. I’m trusting you to handle things accordingly. I will reach out everyday at dinner time to give you guys an update on our mission. Can I be assured that yo

“Creed was Monroe’s shield, his supplier, and his fail-safe. This man’s network goes far beyond corruption, it’s structured like a syndicate.” Jerry’s jaw clenched. “How did no one know?” “Because Creed erases himself,” Isabelle replied. “Anytime he makes a move, he leaves a false identity in his place. But we found something.” She tapped a key, pulling up an encrypted video. The grainy footage showed Creed in what looked like a private vault. His face was obscured, but his voice, smooth, articulate, and controlled, was captured clearly. “If she comes too close, we end the Caden line permanently. She’s a variable that must be removed, or repurposed.”

She would go crazy if she knew where I am, who I am with, and the people here. “Excuse me.” Mr. Creed said, and I nodded. I watched as he walked away, expressing his greetings to the people around. I took out my phone, immediately searching for Zane Creed. I had to know who he was apart from what I heard. My eyes widened on reading what I just did. I had no idea he is the one who created the hit game that has everyone running laps ‘crushing Jackpot’ and not just that game—several others. The man is a freaking billionaire, and I am out here, holding hands with a freaking billionaire!