Si Basilio Novels & Stories

Liam smiled softly. “Grandma, I made a friend this time, and he’s very powerful. With him around, the Watersons won’t dare to do anything to us.” “A friend?” Everyone was curious. What kind of friend could look down on the Watersons? When Liam looked at the crowd, he smiled arrogantly and said, “He’s a member of Basalt.” “What?” Agatha shuddered. Basalt! Basalt was worshiped in Bactria!

Adolph almost chuckled at that, “Thank you for your quick thinking, Basil. You’ve done well… Though we may have to speak about your spiteful streak.” Basil’s eyes narrowed. He seemed a bit defensive but he relaxed and a boyish light filled his eyes with pride and happiness. His eyes flickered red for a moment before lowering to the ground. He shuffled his feet and turned. “Wait,” Adolph said softly, “Your eyes…” Basil looked at him, “My eyes?” “They were red… just a moment ago. How long have they been doing that?” Basil frowned, “For a few months, I think… since… since Laura’s death.”

Vincenzo seethed, baring his fangs at Elijah. Elijah held on to Vincenzo’s hand firmly, his face turning purple as he ran out of breath. I wonder how he could have ever believed that he was more powerful than Vincenzo. His body was so tiny and unsculpted. He looked like a bitch as Vincenzo held him up, his legs dangling in the air.

He was with his son Niklaus. "Thanks to you brother, we had now our money." Hellios put the bag at the top of the table, "Where is my Basil by the way? Demetria told me he was h—" "I am here Dad," Basil cut him off and walked towards them while his both hands are inside his pocket. Basil glanced at Niklaus deadly. His eyes giving warning to him on what he and his father are planning. The first time he saw Niklaus is already a bad impression to him.

Sabina look annoyed beside Muriel. "....well...well...now I know why you've been keeping him hidden. He's a fine one, strong...muscular...mmhhh...I can sense his strength, you're no warrior, I sense far higher power...ohh...I would be fulfilled for days after having you in me." The so called Basilea shamelessly looked at me, her eyes were feasting on my naked body and somehow I feel a certain kind of pleasure surging throughout my body. Her fingers hover above my chest like she was taking me in, feeling me without even touching me.

“Katarina de’Basille.” Kat sat forward in her seat, leaning her forearms on the desk and giving Ruben an intense stare. “What is the name Basille to you?” “Basille? There is only one Basille that I know of…Lord Basille…One of the ninth level High Demon Lords in the Demon Realm.” Kat looked intensely at Ruben with her eyebrows raised waiting for him to make the connection. Suddenly his eyes went wide and they lifted to hers with a look that was hard to decipher. She smiled ever angelically at him, such a huge contrast from the formidable mouth of teeth just moments ago.

she threw the unreasonable words at him. Why would he want to stress himself all the way down here just to see us? Who are we to him? Yeah, Sophia is a princess. But Daisy and I are nobody. Besides, he wasn't here alone. His Gamma, especially, Beta Max would never follow him just to come to see us. “There is a crisis in the neighborhood. I heard an uninvited beast killed some of my hunters. I came to set things right,” the beast responded. Ooh…. This was it. I thought as much.

do you know where I'm going? -No ... you wouldn't find them- says the man with a broken voice. Azael laughs again. -Don't you know who I am? The man shakes his head. Azael takes a few seconds to respond. A malicious smile forms on his face before he does so. -I'm Azael Volkov. Dutson's son. I feel the man's face go completely pale. We all watch the scene in silence, no one dares to speak. - That mafia is dead ...- he says in just a whisper.

i stutter There's a knock on the door and i quickly regain myself, push him backwards and arrange my scattered hair and he just smirks at me. Eulalia gets a well paying job at a very successful company but she doesn't know why she can't stop thinking about her boss and all the dirty things he could do to her. Constantine can't stop thinking about the little angel that works for him and beautiful her blue eyes are. He will stop at nothing until he makes sure that she is HIS.