Julius Juukulius Novels & Stories

Julius smiles and swallows Romeo's cock, making him arch his body and release a scream of surprise and pleasure. Julius sucks, moving his head up and down. With one hand he held the base of the cock and with the other, he played with Romeo's balls. - Oh Gods! Ooooh, Gods! You're going to make me cum. Fuck! Julius! Shit. Holly blood! Julius, encouraged by the state that he left Romeo, suddenly drops him and jumps out of bed running to his suitcase. Feeling the cold of being left alone, Romeo sits up in bed in surprise, but Julus is already running back and proudly showing a bottle of Lube.

he gave a mock bow, his eyes never leaving mine. “Who are you? What do you want from me?’ I asked, forcing steel into my eyes. A smile widened his lips. “I need a lot of things, Princess Leah. But what I need from you is the greatest of them all.” I folded my arms across my chest, skepticism filling me as I watched the weird rogue man in front of me. “And what is that?” He let out a sharp sigh, his eyes growing sharp. “I’m Julius,” he said smoothly. “The King’s right-hand man.”

CASSANDRA'S POV My eyes widened as I stared at the portrait in front of me. Why did Julius look so much like me? Why was she even bearing the name of a man? I was beyond confused. My gaze lowered to her chest and I noticed the necklace in my hand on her chest. I squinted my eyes as I read the details. Julius Ammy, since the 19th century.

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.