Julius Creed Novels & Stories

Reign was sitting on the couch, he crossed his legs while Jethro sat on the chair close to Creed. "Why are you staring at me?" Reign smirked at me. "Do you find me appealing now that my brother is sick?" They weren't brothers, Creed was a carbon copy of their Father and Reign looked nothing like him. There were no similarities at all. "Your blood didn’t match your brother's.The doctors said you should come with your other siblings," I replied to him, sounding as cold as possible. I intentionally left out the part that he needed a donor and the facts that there were no brothers. I want to be sure if his remaining siblings were related to him by blood.

– 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) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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.

He said "Like?" Julius chuckled, showing his amusement, "Nicholas is a joker" Creed said “We have to trust him, besides, it’s not as if we have a lot of choice; our presence alone will scare the shit out of Dorian and his minions" Julius claimed "Nick is smart, he won’t let us down.” He added “Well, I hope so” Creed said as he yawned knowing what lay in store for him and the entire pack at large.

ONE WEEK LATER “...the world is still in shock about the news. They don't know how to process it, I tell you!” She could hear the voice of the TV host even under the shower. She lifted her head to the water with her eyes closed as she let the soap wash down her body. “... like a lot of people are still wondering if it's a joke. I still go to bed every night digesting the news that the man behind the Creed is none other than Leroy Adams, son of Alpha Derrick Adams Blackcrown Pack!”

Cyrus rolled his eyes nodding his head. “By the way congratulations. Hopefully, your son wouldn’t have a habit of attaching to his boss like a leech in the future.” Creed glared at his back before making his way to the car. Creed at first didn’t quit his job as his training phase wasn’t as fucked up as the leader had to take. Creed was an orphan who was forced into this world by Cyrus’s father. Creed took the training with Cyrus. They both were close from their training days. Creed still remembers the time like it happened yesterday when Cyrus was trained like a dog.