Sino Si Basilio Novels & Stories

The man jumped as he approached and bowed stiffly. “Yo-Your Highness! Forgive me, I didn’t know you would be out here at this time of night, I’ll—“ “Did you see a woman come by here?” “A woman?” He asked and shook his head, “There was no one, Your Highness.” Basil sighed, running a hand through his hair. He’d been dreaming while awake. Was that normal? “What are you doing?” “T-Tending the graves, Your Highness… this one could use a bit more dirt on it.”

I said. “Shit.” “What does shit mean?” I asked him. “Stay away from Gideon Delanie, trust me on this, I’ll call you back,” Basil said and ended the call. Tank raised an eyebrow as I put my phone away and frowned. This was not what I had expected, Basil was hiding something and I had no idea how deep he was in with Gideon. I knew Basil didn’t always follow the letter of the law, but he wasn’t the type to get involved with the black market.

Basil hesitated. - Yes? - Oh, nothing. Basil couldn't tell what was in his heart that he wanted Violet to see himself as a man to rely on and not as a boss. But that may not be possible, at least right now when Basil has just met Violet again. He needed to take the time to get closer to Violet. On the other hand, the underground forces that confront the Titus family can also put Violet in danger if it is known that Violet is the one Basil wants to protect. So he chose to continue to let Violet be his servant.

It's nice to have you back in the lack, lad." My Papa chatted with the mystery guy he just called Basil like he was my father's long-lost son. I liked Basil's attitude because it was funny and it was clear everyone agreed with me because after Basil arrived in the hall, we all began to laugh at his hilarious Jokes. "He's a clown." Dezra grunted in my head but I couldn't sense dislike from her, unlike the first time we met Tybalt. "Haera, I'd like you to meet Basil, my Beta's son. I have assigned him to show you the customs of the Ancient Aloha born and everything you need to know about who you are." My Papa declared and I couldn't be happier. Which lady wouldn't be happy if they had a funny

Can't I just casually call him my love with no strings attached? Actually, a couple or more strings were attached, but what does it matter? " Oh, I meant um....................... I meant my Lord, not my love", I said with an awkward smile but the old lad was still staring at me in confusion, " seems like you don't know the meaning of your name again. In ancient Greek, the name Basil means royal, and in respect to that I called you my Lord", I said, trying my best to sound as educative as possible, but the expression on his face was still not something that I wanted, " come on Baz, you have a poor sense of humor", I said, tapping him on the chest and laughing hysterically.

"You looked like you wanted to murder him, but you couldn't. Ah, you're still the same Fratello Mio." I rolled my eyes as I smiled at him "I have amazing self-control, Fratello (brother). I'm not easily swayed by things." Basilio opened his eyes wide and exclaimed. "Oh, Amazing self-control eh!" I ignored him and closed my eyes to rest. Basilio was the closest friend I'd ever had. He was my childhood best friend, and he knew me inside and out, and so did I. We drove back to the company, and I settled some pressing matters I had to attend to before I went home. Shortly after, Basilio came in. "Brother, Mr. Stephano has sent the details of the auction, and ummm they sell some special goods."

“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.

serious and manly. Selena continued and I finally noticed that she was dressed a bit fiercely. "That is Malik's second in command, Basiton. He looks scary especially since he has a huge physique but he is an absolute pussy. He is scared of any form of insects, especially soldier ants. He is also homosexual and likes his men handsome." Her eyes darted at me, causing me to frown. Why on earth did she look at me that way? "But you have to be careful. Basiton is always heavily guarded. He will be taking a ship to cross the border today with a blue file that contains what we need. That file is very important, so the security details around Basiton will be thorough this time."

Basilio DiLustro, on the other hand, I devoured all I could find. One day, Basilio would become head of the New York Syndicate. And he was just as deadly, if not more, than his father. Although, he didn’t strike me as being as cruel as the infamous Gio DiLustro. After all, he caught me falling off the balcony. It was kind of romantic, if you really thought about it. Like a Romeo and Juliette kind of romance. My brows furrowed. Those two had a tragic love story. Maybe I should refrain from that comparison.

Basil is an old fae man, who is in his early 60s. He is wise and knows every possible fae detail that it is to know. He is not rich and he never stepped foot inside the palace ever. But when he was told by the palace guards that the Winter king requested his presence, he was ecstatic. His clothes are not fancy like Koni's, but his eyes hold wisdom and kindness. He has laugh lines on the corners of his eyes and mouth.