Caesar X Joseph 소설 & 이야기

Joseph's resolve is firm. ***

Archos was about to go back on his way again, towards the kingdom of vampires, but he was surprised by Caesar standing in front of him, and he was panting from the power of energy that he was exposed to a short time ago. He looked at him angrily, preparing to unleash a new energy towards him, but Caesar was too quick to say "Stop, I'll get out of your way, but first tell me where you're going and what you're going to do?" Of course, this was the dumbest question anyone could ask in this damned situation, but he was trying to buy some time so he could make the alpha calm down a bit, and talk to him calmly. Xavier looked at him a sarcastic look, it was that you are really very stupid, then his

the messenger answered. “Damaris?” Zariah turned to her Master, truly surprised. “Why would Theoden not lead head-on?” “He’s planning something,” Caesar muttered, tapping his fingers thoughtfully on the armrest. “Zariah, do not send Theoden’s son with the others. He stays with me.” Zariah shivered, uneasy. “What are you plotting, Caesar?” “This time, that traitor won’t be the only one with tricks up his sleeves.” Caesar’s voice was low, dangerous. “Where is my son?”

I still didn’t want to know what happened to my mother, but I think nothing good had happened to her or Harmony would inform me. By their attitude, I was aware that Harmony and Caius knew that I lost Clement because he was the one who came to the surface in front of the others, Dyson being our backup. Now, with Dyson receding and Clement gone, I am sure they knew that I lost my wolf. Fortunately, they did not bring it up.

She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck the fucker that works for Alessandro's dad. Before Alessandro could pull out his gun, the fucker pulls out his own and a sudden sharp pain flows throughout my body before darkness clouds my eyes. shittttt.......... (Just to refresh your memory snake tattoo guy is the one who carried Cassandra to that torture room when she was kidnapped by Isabella)

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

I do not catch where he is leading the raid, but I feel the slightest disgust towards Cesar as he talks to the crowd of riled up warriors ready to shed blood and steal. He is so animated when he speaks. I read his movements instead of his lips. He moves his hands in the formation of the sun, waves of an ocean, and flexes his inhumanly large bicep muscles to show strength. I can't help but ogle. I catch he talked about going to East. Athenodora was right about one thing with Cesar—he is a fine man indeed. I know when his speech is over. The men all chant the same words three times in a row, "Za mu yi yãki, mu rayu ma yau

Caesar followed the direction of the foot slowly and surely. Joe and Jean just looked at Caesar's strange behavior while looking at each other as if to say 'look at that idiot'. While Brian was still busy observing the corpse in front of him. Caesar walked further and further away from them. Passing the rows of women's restrooms on the right and left. The trail turned into one of the toilets which had the number eleven. Caesar followed the trail into the toilet. How surprised he was when he found the trail disappeared in front of the wall.

“Tall, Slim muscular build. Red hair. His presence was… intense. He didn’t speak much, but when he did, it felt like an order more than a request.” Cassius’ expression didn’t change, but he knew. No one had the guts to cross him except one person that thought he was brave enough to cross him… Raze Wolfe. Cassius stepped back from the screen, his jaw clenching. “If anything happens to her,” he uttered slowly, his voice dangerously calm, “to her or my baby, every single one of you will answer for it. I would advise you started praying.” Cassius turned and walked away.

‘Josef, are you alright? ‘Hadrian…’ Josef muttered not looking him in the eye. He was guilty that Hadrian found out that he had been working to usurp the throne from Hadrian, but when he was influenced by Hadrian, he wanted to support his brother in ways he knows he can, even if Hadrian punishes him for his participation in Edmond’s cause. ‘What I’ve heard is enough for me.’ Hadrian answered and smiled at his brother. ‘Come, the night is about to begin.’