Julius Juukulius Novels & Stories

‎ ‎Julius had wanted a monster. ‎ ‎He got a god. ‎

The soft voice whispered into the lover's ear. "My name is Juventus, I'm a vampire, aren't you afraid of me?" ".....". "You like ice? Just good, I'm the lord of ice". "...." "I have a younger brother, maybe now as big as you. His name is Julie Julie, he also has the ability to control and create ice like me." Looking at the boy in front of her, her heart ached, she didn't know if it was her feelings, or that of Juventus - who was sleeping peacefully in her childhood. Quickly pushing him away, she turned around: "Sorry, I think it's time to go".

He was only going to flip out and might do something rash. “Are you sure that is what happened?” I gave a nod. “Do you want to give him a name now?” “Name? I haven't thought of that” I didn't even think of a name for him. I felt like the worst mother out there. I turned to look up at Lukas. “How about you name him?” “Me?” Kate and I waited expectantly. “Elian” he said, his face lit up a little. I nodded in approval, repeating the name in a whisper.

Julius doesn't attempt to catch her. His deep blue, silk-lined jacket falls beside her, soon followed by his dress shirt. The intimidating, nude form of Julius towers over her, his intentions malevolent. He kicks her onto her back, drinking in the sight of her exposed form. Positioning himself between her legs, he salivates visibly. One hand frantically pumps his hardened cock, the other clasps her hip with unyielding strength. He teases the head of his member against her mound, causing her to shudder in horror.

He lowered her very gently to the ground, despite her clear objection, and made her stand in front of him, with his hand around her waist, and with his other hand he held the cover over her shoulder, so that it would not fall off her body, and he said to him: “This is my mate Emilia.” He hesitated a little at first, before he looked at her with intense love as he said “My love, this is the king of the giants, Perun.” He clenched his teeth very hard when he saw her smiling stupidly at him, but as soon as he saw how perun's gaze froze on Emilia, and his astonishes gaze turned into one that shone with clear admiration, until the fire burned inside him, and volcanic lava spewed into his veins fr

, he starts and I correct him “Her name is Tatum” “Yeah, whatever, couldn’t really see past her ass anyways”. I clench my teeth but don’t say anything to him. Amongst all my friends -albeit very few of them- Julius is the most extraverted and arrogant. Also the most likely to achieve a body count of twenty before a full week runs out. He’s incorrigibly vulgar so I’m not surprised at his not so graceful assessment of Tatum. “Get to the point”

The faster we get what we came for, the sooner I can get my mate out of here before he tries to tear into Julius. “Ah, but first. I want to ask you something.” Julius leans back and crosses a leg over the other, resting his arms on the back of the couch. Julius reminds me of Lucifer in a lot of ways. For example, his love for wearing expensive suits and his businessman demeanor. Julius is a handsome man, he looked to stop aging in his thirties, maybe early forties. He’s a pure blood vampire, over six hundred years old I believe he told me once. He has short dirty blond hair that he slicks back and kiwi green eyes. He’s about the same height as Lucifer but his muscular physique is smaller tha

Back in his old world Titus or… Feng Juetian is just a researcher that got into the Roman Central Laboratorium with his connection because he was a noble son of a prominent house, But his house power can’t be compared in the same sentence as the house of Julii that Aurelia came from. He usually got belittle by another researcher as a disgrace of a Roman citizen. He likes to imagine that he had ravaged many girls and use them as a s*x toy for his pleasure, but he didn’t have the power to do so. It’s still ok if he does it with the girl from the non-roman citizen. But if he abuses his power too much, the house Julii might find trouble with him.

Julius, or whatever his name was, had just made the mistake of his life. And the grudge from earlier, when he was acting all high and mighty, like he was a saint and I was the bad guy, that grudge had fully resurrected again.

But thanks to all his talk, I’ve managed to get very important insight on Evan, or Hector, as everyone knows him. “Let me tell you,” Julius says before slapping his thighs and inching closer to me. “I’ve never quite met someone like him. He’s as uncivilized as they come and that’s not a bad thing, not at all. Not if you know what I’m trying to get at. I like someone who isn’t afraid to get their hands dirty and this is a trait especially important in men. Back in my day, I was a beast, honey. I wasn’t afraid of seeing blood. I still am not. Hector is like that. He’s vicious. I think he would be an excellent successor. You need to have something immoral about you to make a shit ton of money.