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Everyone knew they were forbidden subjects, best avoided by mutual silence. My heart began to pound anxiously, and a chill spread down my spine. I kept my head down, feeling the King’s gaze, unable to speak. Had I chosen the wrong day, leading to such a precarious situation? Though the King had ascended the throne decades ago, many still whispered behind his back. They claimed that had it not been for the mysterious death of Crown Prince Caesar, the throne would never have been his. To this day, Caesar’s body was never found. Thus, rumors persisted that he was still alive. Because of this, many werewolves once loyal to Caesar had gradually disappeared over the years.

I say jokingly as Lucifer turns his glare to me. Like this bloodsucker has a chance! Lucifer growls. Julius smirks. “You do not live as long as I do by making irrational decisions. I may enjoy pissing Lucifer off, however, I do not have a final death wish. There are rumors circulating that you are his fated mate. Is this also true?” “Yes.” Julius studies me again. “If that’s true, I can’t imagine him letting you roam around in the Underworld by yourself. He has many enemies that would love to hurt him anyway they can and you are the only way, sugar.”

Julian flinched at the touch. “Let’s have a conversation, Julian,” Caesar murmured. “You’re always asking what I’m hiding. But it’s my turn now. What are you hiding, my love?” “I’m not hiding anything!” Julian sobbed. “How could I? My whole life revolves around you now!” “Because I keep you alive,” Caesar shrugged, his eyes cold. “If it’s about the calls and messages… I don’t know who they’re from! Maybe Patrick, maybe not. I’m sorry I hid that from you.”

If they were shocked awhile ago, they are more shocked now. “Julius and Marcus are from the same clan… the clan wherein you are prioritising your lusts more than anyone and Martina, you are from the clan of sloths,” I said, then forcefully removed their disguises. They became silenced when I did that. “We are sorry if you think that we lied to you… it is the Grand Duke’s order not to tell anyone about our real identity and as demons living in the human world, we must hide ourselves so that we will not be killed by the emperor,” Julius said.

He tries hard not to let the tears come out and goes to his room. The queen, sitting on the bed, looks at him. The king's sadness was her sadness. - I don't know what happened to Julius. Ever since we picked him up from that warehouse, where he hid from the leeches, he's been acting strange. He was never like this. He never spoke to me or anyone like that. Something very serious happened, and it wasn't a mere fight between him and a vampire. Something much more serious happened that made Vlad hunt him and Julius change.

"Julius has been my friend in school. He is my alumnus. I did not love someone else because I knew he would appear someday." They did not hide their resentment, but I held Julius' hand and concluded, "I hope you will accept my sexual orientation." Paula’s POV We saw everything from our hideouts and I had many things to worry about. The prince was healthy and charming. "Why was I accused of poisoning him?" Although I was seeing him for the first time he never looked sick or emaciated. I was berated for nothing. When he walked into the parlor hand in hand with Julie, I was dazed by his handsome look and felt like running out of my hideout.

"Eight years ago, the sorcerer who revived me was Julius. Your ex, my best friend..." I gasped out of his grip. "Julius did what?" Since I knew Julius, he was never a fetish not to talk of being someone as a sorcerer. "Why would he do that, and how come he was a sorcerer?" "I later learned he orchestrated the plane crash to get me. I couldn't see you as I wanted to when because he'd kill anyone who knows we're alive until we pay off the debt for keeping us alive". That sounds scary. I pulled off him as he explained a lot about the sorcery and how it worked, and the last thing that took me off guard was when he mentioned that Julius stole my second baby, making it look like it died.

tell the truth, luck will become the son of some god, worse than god will I can add, * "in that Julius got an idea according to what he had read, he tried to seem reliable," look, he is a young man, who at first glance looks like an ordinary human, but he is the son of a direct descendant of the Jewish God, ”when he said that Julius Harold laughed and amid laughter it was understood,“ wait, from the God of the Jews, it is true, but if there are many who claim to be his children, worse there are none who have certainty of that, "Julius waited for Harold to calm down, while that was happening I look for the results of the initial test for the new proteges," look here and read it,"When Harold

Moreover, he couldn’t do anything inside the formation in Pompeii. His phantom was demolished before the Divine Fetus had completely perished, no less. Pop! The phantom disappeared, along with a bubble popping sound. Before he vanished, he was glaring at Alex with a chilling glare. *** In the end, Julius died an absolutely horrifying death. Julius was a prodigy within the new generation in the Lunula Sect. He was also expected to become a deity-master as well. If they wanted to think bigger, he might even become a Heavenly Emperor. Yet despite all this, he wound up dead in these Wastelands.

"What on earth are you on about?" "Julius of Romania, brother of Harald of Midland. The man whose brother was the rightful heir to the throne has been seeing visions. Visions that would most definitely endanger every single person he knows and loves. The day will come when his fate will take full effect, and there will be nothing he can do to change this."