One Piece Ceasar Novels & Stories

Cesare's face contorted into a grimace as he retorted, "Adonis, the heck are you talking about? I told y'all from the start. Didn't I..." Adonis interrupted, his voice cutting through the air like a knife. "You told us what???" "I told you that these ones are a part of us," Cesare said, his words deliberate and measured. "Can't you see? These ones, they are Zora's," he continued, his eyes scanning the room for a reaction. Adonis's face softened as the realization dawned on him. "You did?" he said, his voice now tinged with surprise. Cesare nodded slowly, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Yeah," he said, his voice low and conspiratorial.

Poppy replied, kind of bummed that no one laughed. "...No, that actually might be what happened!" I called out, making Poppy jump a little. "Huh?! I was just making a pop culture reference!" She admitted, looking shocked at her accidental genius. "I know, but think about it. Ceáser's body was near the entrance, far away from the corner where he was shackled. His shackle doesn't even reach that far." I explained, visualizing with a sketch of the shackle and the body. "...His shackle was covered in blood, as well as a stone slab next to it." Risa added on, making everything come together.

When the man turned to her, she shook her head and gestured to Chardon to deny Jessy's question. Upon hearing Jessy's question, the others were stunned and simultaneously turned to marigold. "Um..." Chardon didn't know whether or not to follow the girl's wishes. But he suddenly thought. 'Is she ashamed of me?' he couldn't help to frowned. Mr. Javier came carrying a large box of foods and a Vacuum Flask. "Sir, here is the sashimi you reserved at PrimeChef Restaurant, including the special bone–" Mr. Javier stopped when he saw some C.A employees in the room that he didn't notice at first. He then noticed the strange looks of Jessy's and the others. "W-why

Alessandro smiled in assurance, and I watched as the maids walked toward the door, opening it, revealing Leonardo who walked into the house with a smile on his face. “Leonardo,” Alessandro said, smiling at his beta. He wrapped his arms around him, pulling him in for a hug, and Leonardo hugged him back as tightly. I looked at both men before Leonardo turned to face me, smirking when he saw me standing back beside Alpha Dean who rolled his eyes.

My back was nailed to the leather backrest of my seat while my hands clasped together on my lap. "So far, I don't sense any strange stuff but we all know based on Ava, Caesar has a warrior who can cover their scents!" Zenith explained while her fingers slightly drew the curtain beside her and her aluminum grey eyes scanned the surroundings. I opened my eyes as my vision consumed my mind, I was prepared for this to meet Caesar, my mortal enemy since I was a pup. A brief nod made Aram's mouth part showing doubt but was also changed to a brief smile as he opened the carriage and got off first.

"I was wrong. I’ve spent every day in hell. Please, forgive me. Let’s start over. I have nothing left, Selena. I just want you." I stood on the top step, looking down at him. My heart was a flatline. I felt no anger, no satisfaction—not even pity. Just then, a heavy, warm cashmere coat was draped over my shoulders. Caesar stepped out from behind me. He was the Don of the Russo family, a man of pure Sicilian lineage and absolute authority. He placed a possessive hand on my waist, pulling me into his side. He took my left hand, interlacing our fingers.

A wave of disgust rose in his chest. "How did you get in here? Get away from me," he snapped. Florence acted like she couldn't hear him. She held on to him tighter, her smile warped and sweet. "Don't chase me off. Look, I brought you a present." She suddenly lifted her hand. Something cold flashed. Caesar tried to twist away on instinct, but she was too close, and she was moving with the speed of someone who had already resigned to her ultimate fate. Spurt! The blade drove deep into his abdomen.

"Now, turn around with your hands on your hips, Ceaser." "Is that special? Does that stretch your boundaries?" Nina asked, a wide grin on her face. Ryan and I both just stared, captivated, at Ceaser's flaccid cock as he flaunted it for us. No pubic hair, just a little tuft above it. Ceaser is truly huge. Ryan is eight inches when he's hard, and I silently compared, realizing Ceaser was easily larger. "You can see why Ceaser is so popular with both men and women," Nina purred, gently stroking Ceaser's cock. "Cee changed his name to Ceaser when he switched sides." She teased, "Want to watch me make it full size?" then gave him a deep, passionate tongue kiss.

I said to him. He smirked at me. "Why do you have to wait? You can just come for me now. What? You can't do it?" He taunted me. "What are you talking about?" I asked. "Did you really think that I would let you walk away after all the things that you've done ? I am sorry to break the news to you but I am not going to do that. You need to pay for what you've done!" Ceaser said. Just then, his claws came out. I laughed at this. Did Ceaser really think that he was a match for me?

But Caesar didn’t move. Caesar took the canteen eagerly and filled himself on water until there was but a drop left. Then he cleared his gruff voice and spoke, “Her name was Dorothy.” His eyes were not filled with their usual hardened disinterest—but rather, he stared vacantly off into a middle distance. Caesar went on to explain that Dorothy was his fated mate—an Omega bonded to him by the Moon Goddess. Just like I had with Valerie, Caesar recognized Dorothy as his mate on his eighteenth birthday.