One Piece Caesar Clown Novels & Stories

In that instant, I could tell by mere looking at her that she knew, she messed up. "You have no idea who I am," Reiner said through clenched teeth. "I am CAESAR. Tell that to your other sluts when you hold your unreasonable meetings. You are dead, Audrey. Dead. You shall know no peace and forever be cursed. You've got ten minutes. Ten fucking minutes to get your sorry ass out of my sight and my island. You're henceforth banned from Sun island! Surprised? That's right, bitch. Forever you shall hear of Sun island but never set foot here. Your great grand father will regret this day, bitch. I am CAESAR. Don't ever forget my name, hoe. Now get the hell out of my sight!" He released her by roughl

Eira poked her head out from behind her hiding spot, watching the two princesses walk away. ******* Caesar chopped the fresh fish he'd retrieved from the salty drum of water, peeling off its scales as he listened for the latest gossip around town. His fingers skillfully romanced the body of the fish, treating it as a piece of art as he butchered it with a knife.

he begged. I shook my head furiously. “I could never hate you, my love,” I sobbed too. “Never. Not in a thousand lifetimes.” Just then, a slow, mocking clap echoed behind us. I turned to see it was Caesar. He strolled toward us, a devilish smile curling at his lips. “How touching,” he drawled. “The whore mourning her fallen knight.” “Don’t!” I snapped, standing and facing him. “Haven’t you done enough damage?! Release him now! He is your king!"

And while the female looked as though she was bloodlusted, the male stood calm with his hands by his side. Yet, even without the look on the faces of those who stood behind him, he could tell this stranger was influencial, more powerful than what he ever thought of. He noticed he had a jet black hair tied up into a bun, and ut looked so beautiful on him. His voice was masculine and his eyes were blue, like a gunmetal, and a slight mark on his right eye seeming as though he was slit there. "I'm the Caesar.", He responded, "Lovely to finally meet you boy.!", The Caesar responded with a smile on his face.

Chloe's POV "Hey." I gushed lowering myself beside Caesar on the coach. "Hey." He replied back smiling as he lifted his hand and tucked the loose strand of hair on the side of my face behind my ear. "How are you doing?" I asked scanning his face and I observed that he had dark circles under his eyes. "I'm... uh... good?" He trailed his lips twitching slightly. "Caesar don't you think you overwork yourself a little bit much?" I asked worriedly.

"It's okay, let big brother take care of you" The little one nodded and his cries came to a halt. Caesar beamed before taking off his upper clothing and torn through the material. He took a piece and wiped the little one's face covered with muddy stains. "It's going to be alr..." "Caesar!" Caesar's movement came to a stop and he felt as his world had finally come to an end, he was dead, that was for sure. To be Continued...!

"Don't be so impulsive. Cesare won't say yes." And then I heard Cesare's reply, warm and full of amusement. "Depends on your work performance," he said. I froze, wondering if I had heard him correctly. "Yes, sir!" Clara gave an exaggerated salute, and the room dissolved into laughter. Even Cesare cracked a genuine smile at that. He patted her shoulder like she was a puppy who had done a cute trick, and then he started walking toward me. "What the hell!" Bianca hissed, barely managing to stay in her seat. "She's playing innocent because she's younger. Is she really that clueless, or is she doing this on purpose to provoke you?"

Cuzo did not have that pretence anymore as he raises both of his hands, clapping it slowly, releasing the two guys who lay firmly on the ground in embarrassment. After Cuzo clapped both of his hand and releasing his two servants, Gabriele stretches his brows inside the smiley mask, the tension hiding inside his bone grew intense as he clenches his fist tightly and prepared to attack at any time the other party standing there with a leisure appearance like what attitude Clone had shown to Gabriele a while ago, but still the leisure appearance of this newcomer guy is much more leisure as if, treating an enemy nearby him ‘a piece of cake’. He now knows where a part of Clone attitude he had inhe

In the end, Ash’s blade struck the scissors in Blonde Jack’s hand and knocked it away. Just as Ash was ready to kill Blonde Jack, Black Caesar suddenly came up and said, “Stop it, Ash! Let me handle these bunch of kids.” Ash subconsciously put away the blade in his hand and retreated to the side. Black Caesar, who was in a trench coat, walked up. The strong sea breeze was blowing like blades that cut his face. He asked, “You guys must be the culprits that destroy my Caesar Mercenary Corps, right?” Blonde Jack and others across from him were holding their breaths. A trace of panic finally surfaced in their hearts when they faced the Mercenary Emperor.

Caesar likes Rhea. My chest throbs, but I ignore it and whisper to Caesar instead. "Dude, Rhea is being weirded out, so pull your shit together and face her. You don't want her to think you are a weirdo, right?" But what I said did not work out because Caesar remained unmoving with his head down. "Is he alright?" Rhea asked me in a small voice. I awkwardly smiled and nodded. "Yeah. Caesar's good. He's just a little... you know... shy." I replied, then laughed awkwardly while secretly tugging Caesar's uniform. "Stop being like this and face her—hey! Where are you going? Caesar?"