Subaru X Julius Novels & Stories

His family is well connected so he might use that connection to his advantage. His driver had so many questions to ask, his eyes held a lot of them. Curiously he looked at Julio, his hands tightly holding on his steering wheel. Julio just waved his hand dismissively, "just drive, don't ask any question" he mumbled and settled in, the car leaving almost immediately. *******

Reaching the parking lot, I stood at the exit while he drove his car towards the exit point, "Are you coming or not?" Rolling my eyes, I moved around his royal black marcedes and sat in the co-driver seat. It had been five minutes and he didn't drive further. When I looked at him, I found him looking at me already. Raising my eyebrows in question, "Your seatbelt." Said Xavier and I immediately put my seatbelt on. The twenty minutes drive went in silence as we reached his house, moving out of his car. I walked straight into his house and found Julia waiting for him at the entrance door.

What are you planning, Julius? *

The faster we get what we came for, the sooner I can get my mate out of here before he tries to tear into Julius. “Ah, but first. I want to ask you something.” Julius leans back and crosses a leg over the other, resting his arms on the back of the couch. Julius reminds me of Lucifer in a lot of ways. For example, his love for wearing expensive suits and his businessman demeanor. Julius is a handsome man, he looked to stop aging in his thirties, maybe early forties. He’s a pure blood vampire, over six hundred years old I believe he told me once. He has short dirty blond hair that he slicks back and kiwi green eyes. He’s about the same height as Lucifer but his muscular physique is smaller tha

As he carefully eased Julius out of the car, a small, soothing smile appeared on his lips, and tears flowed quietly down his cheeks. "Stay strong, Julius. We'll always be watching over you. We love you," he murmured, his voice barely audible amidst the chaos around them. Julius, too young to fully grasp the gravity of the situation, instinctively reached out to his brother as he was guided out of the car, his cries piercing the quiet of the forest. Meanwhile, the car that fell into the ravine finally hit the surface. The car was completely destroyed. Dented everywhere, and all the passengers were unconscious. Even their heartbeats were gone. They all, father, mother, and Julius's brother, di

“Fuck no.” Jacob's eyes darted between us in confusion. “What? Who's that?” “Marvin is Roman's cousin. Well,” Julian sighed. “Step-brother now, to be more accurate. We found out few years ago. He's extremely skilled in battle planning and fighting, had even bested Roman multiple times when they were younger-” “That's enough,” I snarled. “You don't need to add that part.” Julian ignored me. “Anyway, he left for the California district immediately after high school. Has a lot of accolades to show for his skills, and underwent numerous trainings.”

Drones hovered above, catching every movement. But everyone turned when someone arrived. I believe it must be the infamous Jules. Silver McLaren Sabre. Chrome trim with black spoilers. The engine sound was so deep it made the air feel heavier. He stepped out like a ghost in steel. His helmet mirrored mine, faceless and unreadable. He didn’t look at me, not directly, but I felt his attention like static on my skin.