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Blood Thirst: God of War Safe?!
Holding her close to himself, Julius carried Miley to the bedroom, entrusting his men with the wounded assassins and protecting the mansion. However, Miley had retreated into a state of shock… she stayed still like a statue, shivering involuntarily even when he brought her to her bedroom, back into familiar and safe surroundings. “You should have some water first…”Julius poured her a glass of water, but she didn't take the glass which he was holding right in front of her face. “Miley? Are you listening…?”Miley stayed frozen for a few moments before she got to her feet without any warning. Staring at the empty space before her, she screamed and stumbled backward, her eyes wide with terror. Her knees gave way, and she collapsed, sliding to the floor.“Miley…!”Julius said, jumping up to catch her as fast as he could. He caught her in his arms, picking her up before he set her down gently on the bed. Miley’s breaths were becoming shallow, her face getting pale with every second. J
Blood Thirst: God of War Keeping Watch
Miley didn’t remember when she had drifted off to sleep. The last thing she remembered was stepping out of the shower. Although her mind was still quite rattled from the chaos, she was feeling a little better after following Julius' suggestion. By that time, a cup of hot chocolate was not waiting at her bedside. Julius must have left it there for her. Miley was sure that after being so close to being abducted in her own home, there was no way she would be able to get a wink of sleep tonight. But still, the hot chocolate was tempting and she did take a few sips after sliding under her covers. When her eyelids began to droop, her mind was focusing on the steady sound of his footsteps pacing outside her door, letting it soothe her frazzled nerves. Just like he said, he would be keeping watch over her.And somehow, even in sleep, she trusted him. The next time she opened her eyes, she could hear the very same sound in the background. At first, she thought her mind must be stuck in
Blood Thirst: God of War Regret?
The lady who had spoken up was none other than Penelope Denver; a popular socialite in her twenties, who was now approaching her sixties with the same arrogance as her youth. Mrs. Denver’s voice rang through the crowd once again, as she fixed her gaze on Julius, recognizing him instantly. “Well, I suppose charity begins at home! Though I never imagined it would extend to letting just anyone into such esteemed company." The woman’s fingers, covered in rubies, were wrapped around a champagne flute, her eyes narrowed at Julius.She was an old friend of the late Mr. Garcia, Quella’s grandfather. And she had always resented Julius presence, ever since Mr. Garcia had chosen Julius for his granddaughter, instead of Penelope’s son. She didn't think her son's gambling habits were a good enough reason to reject him, even though the man had buried his whole family under poker debts and court orders.But just because the generational wealth had gone, it didn't mean the generational pride an
Blood Thirst: God of War Price of Blood
"Take my blood!" Julius shouted. "My blood type is the same as Grandpa's!" Doctors and nurses rushed around him, their faces filled with worry. "Mr. Julius , donating 1200 ml is extremely dangerous. Under normal circumstances, blood donation is limited to 200–400 milliliters. The amount you are planning to donate has far exceeded the safe range. You could risk losing your life because of it!" A nurse warned, "We can't—" "I can!" Julius's voice was firm. The nurses exchanged worried glances before beginning the procedure. Julius barely flinched when the needle pierced his vein, his gaze fixed on the unconscious form of his wife's grandfather. The man who had saved his life years ago, who had taken him in when he was nothing more than a broken warrior, and who had given him a family he'd never had. "You’re pushing your body." One nurse warned, concern evident in her voice, “You may experience severe dizziness, weakness—" "I don't care," Julius interrupted, his l
Blood Thirst: God of War Bleeding Heart
Julius lay on the hospital bed, his arm outstretched as the blood slowly drained out of him, drop by precious drop. His wife was sitting in a chair next to him like a vulture waiting for the last breath of a dying animal. “Nurse!” Quella snapped, “Why is it taking so long? Can't you hurry up the process, Kenny is still so pale.” The nurse checked Julius’ condition, and her panic rose. “We have already drawn 300ml more than the critical limit, and if we take any more, his health will be—” “Oh, please! I didn't ask for your advice. Julius was a soldier before, so his body can tolerate it. He is not made of glass that would shatter, so just do what I say!” She turned to him, shooting daggers. “Don't just lie there like a statue, you pig! Tell her that you can give more! Kenny needs it.” As if Kenneth ever not needed anything! He whispered remembering his childhood. Kenneth was the golden child, the one who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, while he was only given
Blood Thirst: God of War Funeral
As Julius's body gradually succumbed to the darkness, his pulse grew weaker and weaker, its frequency almost disappearing into the void. After the two individuals left, the nurse on her rounds pushed open the door and immediately noticed something was wrong with Julius. She quickly shouted and had him rushed to the resuscitation room. In the resuscitation room, the doctors surrounded Julius, various instruments (emitting urgent beeps), and they performed rescue measures with lightning speed: chest compressions, defibrillation, a series of operations carried out smoothly. However, Julius's heart rate was like a meteor falling from the sky, rapidly sliding towards zero. The doctor's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the nurse beside him was also busy handing over various instruments. But when the doctor was about to give the blood transfusion order, he was told that the hospital did not have enough blood in stock at the moment. Everyone's heart instantly s
Blood Thirst: God of War Divorce
Julius was shocked after hearing the name, Kenneth Colton!? How the hell did that happen? There was something fishy, he quickly scanned everyone's faces to see any sign of surprise, but nobody was going to say anything. To them, Kenneth was a hero! A kind hearted man who was ready to do anything for anyone, while Julius was just a loser. A wounded mule wasn't even good for carrying weight. But unlike everyone else, Mr. Gracia had never trusted Kenneth even for a second! However, before he could have objected, Quella sneered. “What do you think you are looking at, you mutt? Do you really think that my Grandfather would never come back to his senses and you could keep fooling him forever! No! After Kenneth donated his blood to him, he must have realized the difference between a fox and a lion!” “What the hell are you saying Quella? How can grandpa change his Will inside the operation theatre? And you're forgetting one thing: he is not Mr. Garcia’s grandson-in-law! I am! Because
Blood Thirst: God of War I found you
"I finally found you, Julius.”His sharp gaze landed on the woman who had spoken, still holding her umbrella over his head. Her smooth tan skin was glowing and her long, dark hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail. A brown trench coat was draped over a silk dress, far too elegant for this part of town. Clearly, she didn’t belong here. “Excuse me, but how—” This was the moment he met her black eyes, and his question shifted instantly. “Have we met before?” The woman’s lips lifted into a radiant smile. “I knew you would recognize me! I don't know if you still remember it, but you saved me on the battlefield once. I never got to hear your name, but I heard them call you the Julius.” Julius stared at her, as his mind tried to sift through the memories. “I’ve been searching for you for seven years. I know it’s a long shot, but I wanted to find you, and repay the kindness you showed me. Will you come with me?” Julius let out a chuckle, mocking himself while gesturing at
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Regret?
The lady who had spoken up was none other than Penelope Denver; a popular socialite in her twenties, who was now approaching her sixties with the same arrogance as her youth. Mrs. Denver’s voice rang through the crowd once again, as she fixed her gaze on Julius, recognizing him instantly. “Well, I suppose charity begins at home! Though I never imagined it would extend to letting just anyone into such esteemed company." The woman’s fingers, covered in rubies, were wrapped around a champagne flute, her eyes narrowed at Julius.She was an old friend of the late Mr. Garcia, Quella’s grandfather. And she had always resented Julius presence, ever since Mr. Garcia had chosen Julius for his granddaughter, instead of Penelope’s son. She didn't think her son's gambling habits were a good enough reason to reject him, even though the man had buried his whole family under poker debts and court orders.But just because the generational wealth had gone, it didn't mean the generational pride an
Keeping Watch
Miley didn’t remember when she had drifted off to sleep. The last thing she remembered was stepping out of the shower. Although her mind was still quite rattled from the chaos, she was feeling a little better after following Julius' suggestion. By that time, a cup of hot chocolate was not waiting at her bedside. Julius must have left it there for her. Miley was sure that after being so close to being abducted in her own home, there was no way she would be able to get a wink of sleep tonight. But still, the hot chocolate was tempting and she did take a few sips after sliding under her covers. When her eyelids began to droop, her mind was focusing on the steady sound of his footsteps pacing outside her door, letting it soothe her frazzled nerves. Just like he said, he would be keeping watch over her.And somehow, even in sleep, she trusted him. The next time she opened her eyes, she could hear the very same sound in the background. At first, she thought her mind must be stuck in
Safe?!
Holding her close to himself, Julius carried Miley to the bedroom, entrusting his men with the wounded assassins and protecting the mansion. However, Miley had retreated into a state of shock… she stayed still like a statue, shivering involuntarily even when he brought her to her bedroom, back into familiar and safe surroundings. “You should have some water first…”Julius poured her a glass of water, but she didn't take the glass which he was holding right in front of her face. “Miley? Are you listening…?”Miley stayed frozen for a few moments before she got to her feet without any warning. Staring at the empty space before her, she screamed and stumbled backward, her eyes wide with terror. Her knees gave way, and she collapsed, sliding to the floor.“Miley…!”Julius said, jumping up to catch her as fast as he could. He caught her in his arms, picking her up before he set her down gently on the bed. Miley’s breaths were becoming shallow, her face getting pale with every second. J
Fight
Julius caught the man's wrist an inch from Miley's throat, bones crushing under his grip as he clattered to the floor. But the moment the knife clattered to the floor and turned towards Miley. He helped her to the couch and made her sit, before he turned his attention towards the assassin, eyes glowing with pent-up rage. “How dare you even think about hurting her, when you already know that she is in my protection?” Julius roared, punching the man on his neck. But before he could have gotten a response from the man he was punching relentlessly, a sound echoed from the back; “We can dare about many things! Do you really wanna try us, God of war!” With that question echoing in the confines of the dome- shaped room, five more men emerged from their hiding places, within the shadows of the room. They were masked and armed, ready for the mission after successfully breaking into their home. Before Julius could react, one of them darted past him and grabbed Miley by the waist, lift
Misunderstanding?
Julius heard the sudden crash from inside the house, sounding suspiciously like the sound of glass shattering and hurried footsteps. His muscles tensed, and he turned sharply, ready to bolt inside.His hand was hovering over the doorknob that led to the inner hall, fingers twitching with the urge to push through… but his legs stopped as he realized something. Maybe, what he was assuming to be an external threat was actually Miley? Maybe he had misjudged the situation. Maybe, Miley had indeed knocked something over, but not by accident. Maybe, she was trying to vent out her frustration with him… And if he barged in right now, it would only add fuel to the fire. He had hurt her, that much was clear. His rejection had been clear, and he might have become too cold while making it clear that there could never be anything between them. But it would end up being in her favor, right?She saw him as her protector… as someone she could trust with her safety, and he had taken advantage of
Apology
Author's POV:Miley was feeling like she was somehow descendent to the heavens and it was the taste of the elixir that she was experiencing and deep down in her heart she somehow knows very well that no matter what,she wanted this moment to stop forever. The time to pause right then and there and nobody could ever separate her from Julius.But it was her dream …one wishful dream that was very near to her heart, and in reality everyone knows that dreams are never meant to stay forever, in fact they are meant to be broken and just like that this dream of hers also broke, as Julius pulled off the kiss.But she was okay with it . because even though it was their first kiss, that doesn't mean that it was going to be their last kiss, in fact it was just the start of her dream becoming reality.Thinking this she was about to say something, completely unaware of the storm that was about to crash her entire city of dreams along with the most beautiful memory of her reality, as before she could
Longing
“Those enemies are closer than we think.”The words had shaken Miley deeply, and she suddenly understood why Julius had gone through the effort of preparing her a drink first. She took a sip of the whiskey– the burn was sharp but pleasant, taking away some of her nervousness.Julius continued, “After our little run-in at the jewelry store, I knew we were dealing with professionals, not just hired thugs. And then came the assassin ls at the mall… she confessed that someone had put a bounty on the Duke’s head, and the desperate actions of her comrades only proved her right.”Miley suppressed a shudder, recalling how effortlessly Julius had broken the assassin’s will to resist.“The organization behind these attacks at the Zehra Royale was the Red Albatross. But it's not the only one, nor do they operate alone. They are just a piece of a much bigger game.”Miley’s grip on her glass tightened as she gulped the whiskey down, trying to suppress her panic. Julius’s eyes darkened. “There
Long Story!
The Sail Hotel’s grand ballroom was bathed in golden lights– the grand closing gala of the Morgan family’s annual business summit had drawn the most powerful figures in attendance. The Duke of Glamorgan had chosen this as the venue for the closing gala of the business summit, determined to make a statement to his enemies that he would not be forced to hide just because of their attacks. The first day’s opening gala had been tainted by the chaos of the subsequent attacks, and as a result, the second day’s bids had been called off. But tonight, the Duke was determined to end the summit with a display of grandeur, power, and resilience.But of course, the security was tighter than ever. Armed guards patrolled every corner, surveillance cameras scanned every inch of the venue, and guests were only allowed entry after rigorous checks. The elite of the business world were gathered to witness the Summit’s grand conclusion, and among the guests, Julius and Miley made their striking entranc
Spy!
The moment Julius and Miley were waiting for came faster than expected. A few seconds after Julius asked her to call Duke Morgan for backup, there was a faint but unmistakable rustling in the bushes outside. Julius' sharp gaze darted towards the right, and Miley followed his lead, picking up the subtle creak of a shifting weight on the perimeter wall of the Hammonds’ estate. And before she could ask him what he was planning to do next, Julius moved at the speed of lightning. Miley barely had time to react before he shot up and started striding toward the door. His movements were quick but controlled, like a tiger silently closing in on its prey. He didn’t even bother reaching for a weapon before slipping outside without making a single sound, following the faint sounds of the spy’s movements. Miley played her part well, pretending to call the Duke and announcing that she hadn't received any answer from her yet. After confirming that his targets were caught in a tough spot
