Very Nice Caesar-chan Novels & Stories

And deeper thinking led to questions adults weren’t always ready to answer. Kane shifted beside her slightly, glancing toward me before lowering his gaze again. “Mine is called Caesar,” he murmured quietly. Selena looked at him immediately. “Caesar?” she repeated. Kane nodded once. “He listens to me,” he added. Selena studied him carefully. “Can he hear you now?” she asked. Kane hesitated briefly before answering. “Sometimes.” Selena turned back toward her paper again, drawing slowly now, her strokes more deliberate than before.

I ask leaning back into my chair and admiring her. "You're not all that bad looking, although you could use a light trim"she replied indicating a scissor with her fingers, right on her forehead. "Never had the time, would you care to?" I ask suggestively, her eyes watched me, sure enough to notice a joking tone. "I could, no harm trimming a pup, I could use the charity"Camila says lifting her glass to her lips and sipping her champagne. My lips part in amazement, I don't know if it's the fact that she referred to me as an animal, or the way she referred, she said is so swiftly and smoothly, leaving only room for amazement.

Rachel “Jayce, are you going to tell me where the heck has been driving us for a long time?” I sighed, resting my head on the headrest. “Calm down and just relax,” Jayce said, giving me a small smile before turning his focus to the road. “It’s been one hour,” I complained. “No, to mention this place looks pretty damn scary,” “It’s not scary, it’s calming.” I scanned his face, only to find him smiling. “Calming yeah, more like horrifying,”

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?"

the guy grinned revealing very beautiful teeth , he looked past Roman and waved at me. “hi. I’m Cory”. “Camila” I replied grinning too. Roman gave him a glare. Cory rolled his eyes and handed Roman some documents. “don’t smile at him” Roman said to me “he’s my secretary”. “i thought secretaries were girls” I replied.

Goddess he is a piece of art. He stood at a height of 6'3 with a strong build, I could see the outline of each muscle through his fitted shirt. He had a millitary buzz cut which gave out a 'don't mess with me' aura. He had sharp features but what stood out the most were his narrowed moss green eyes under his bushy eyebrows. His lips which weren't too think nor too thin were stretched in a straight line. He is my mate. My true mate. "Celeste!" A soft push on my shoulder jolted me out of my thoughts, I turn to my left to find Theo staring at me with a frown.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

The part of her that had been silenced for too long. “Why now?” Serena whispered, her lips barely moving. “Because you’re no longer running from yourself.” Nene’s voice was calm but edged with strength. “You’re finally letting yourself remember. Accept. Breathe.” Serena closed her eyes again, and instead of darkness, she saw silver. A swirl of mist, shifting into the silhouette of a graceful wolf—tall, majestic, and glowing like moonlight. Nene’s eyes mirrored hers, full of pain, strength, and determination.

He was not in his right mind! Clearing his throat, “So where’s the second asset located?” He averted the topic. “Sshh…, be quiet! I’m still thinking on it.” She was scratching on the paper. Alfonso’s curiosity grew. He leaned forward to take a glance on what she was writing. “Why so many D’s there?” he commented seeing the code. “That’s why it’s called a code. I suppose it’s the Caesar Cipher. I’m trying to guess how many letters should be shifted, for example the letter A will shift into the letter –.” Siena fell silent out of the blue, staring at him with her eyes wide-opened.

I say, expecting him to startle, maybe even cry. Caesar looks up at me, those blue eyes—my blue eyes—wide but unafraid. Then he grins. "Then it must be boring." I blink. Once. Twice. And then something strange happens. I laugh. Not a chuckle or a smirk, but a real laugh that seems to come from some forgotten part of me. Caesar's grin widens, showing off a missing tooth I hadn't noticed before. He seems utterly at ease in my space. No fear. No hesitation. Like he belongs here.