Byleth X Edelgard Novels & Stories

Edda swung at Liora. Liora ducked under the blow—grabbed one of Edda’s cable-tethers—and yanked. Edda stumbled forward; Liora drove a knife into the exposed gap in her side plating. Edda shrieked, a sound both metallic and horrifically human. “YOU—” Edda screamed. Liora’s voice was a whisper. “Stay away from my daughter.” Edda backhanded her—Liora crashed against the altar, breath knocked out.

My grip slowly loosened as I let go of Edgar and just then, some more armored vehicles drove into the Brown estate, quickly surrounding us, and without wasting any time, pulled out their guns and aimed at us. Edgar gathered himself, standing erect. He shifted his gaze towards Blake and said with a smug grin, “I’ll be taking that vial now.” Blake shifted his gaze towards me and then at Sheila, and we nodded in approval. Slowly he reached into his pocket, retrieved the vial, and then walked towards Edgar with slow measured steps. Staring directly into the man’s eyes, he whispered with a cold icy glare, “This isn’t over yet.” Edgar smirked proudly and grabbed the vial from him. Without wasting

Edith followed Seth and stood before him. "By the grace of the universe, I, Veela Edith Novakovic...claim Werewolf Alpha Seth Tinley Mckirby as my immortal mate, immortality will always be with us. May the grace be with us forever!" Edith hugged Seth's body and closed her eyes. Seth felt warmth touch his skin and saw a bluish aura emanating from Edith's body. Seth also saw a pair of golden wings emerge from Edith's back and embrace her body.

In fact, his eyes were trained on Eden. “Look away! Mine!” Xabath screamed. If he didn’t learn how to keep his cool, he was about to blow our cover even before these fools understood why we arrived. To my relief, he did as told and looked at the terrified woman. “It’s your sister. Eden has arrived with her new mate, apparently,” he spat out venomously. “The bigger one is the King’s Alpha and the finger snacker is his Beta.” “Eden? Is that really you?” The woman gasped.

He then bent his arms to show off his muscles. Instead of being mesmerized, Elissa knitted her eyebrows. Her mouth opened. Her eyes stared in disgust at Edgar for behaving this way. But Edgar didn't think anything of it. He just laughed and went in. Meanwhile, Elissa was still looking at the house in front of her. She was reminded of Elsa's house that she built herself on a snow mountain. If Elsa's house was a palace, Edgar's house was a hut. Simple. But Elissa admitted the house Edgar built was quite beautiful.

Bella When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was the cold, empty space beside me. Edward was gone. The bed felt vast and hollow without him, and an uneasy feeling crept over me. Something was wrong. I slipped out of bed, throwing on my clothes. I padded down the hall. The faint, rhythmic sound of metal striking metal reached my ears. It was not the calming clink of someone training, it was raw, violent, and relentless. I followed the noise to the sparring chamber. When I stepped inside, my breath caught in my throat. Edward stood in the center of the room, shirtless, his muscles coiled like a predator ready to pounce. His blade gleamed in the dim light, slicing through the air with deadly

Both instructors did roll call and the one he thought was his deceased cousin was not called Caiden but Eden, was he just overthinking it? They were all partnered up with a vampire. Cael was partnered with Winter. Eden walked up to the pair and tapped Winter on the shoulder, “Yo, I do not feel comfortable fighting a girl, let's swap.” Winter shrugged and went off to Eden’s partner. Eden stared blankly at Cael and raised his fists. Cael took a stance too and saw Eden’s eyes glow pink and heard a sweet voice in his head say, >Do not panic, we cannot let them know we are related.<

“It’s already ended for Gwyneth. My Beta ripped her throat out a few hours ago. Then we let her packhouse burn to the ground.” Eduardo slapped at the tree with anger. It rained crackling seed pods and leaves. Then he screamed and came at me. Somehow he had a silver dagger. /The fucker planned this/ Alba cried as we dodged his swipes. /He knew if he was in danger to head up here./ Bastard, always trying to be one step ahead. Not today. When he lunges towards me with the flashing silver blade I dodge once more. Both of us have wounded sides, blood pours down each of our thighs from wounds gained in battle.

" Mrs Edgar's gaze shifted to her son, her anger momentarily overshadowed by a flicker of surprise. Gael's unwavering support for Elma seemed to catch her off guard. She took a moment to compose herself, her features softening slightly. "Gael, you can't possibly be defending her after what she did," Mrs Edgar protested, her voice tinged with disbelief. Gael's expression remained resolute as he placed a reassuring hand on Elma's arm. "Mother, Elma and I have had our share of challenges, but we've also had moments of understanding and connection. I believe in giving this marriage a chance, and I hope you can find it in your heart to do the same." A silence fell over the courtyard as the tensio

But as soon as seeing the silver B with glittering diamonds inlaid on the wands and scepter in the hands of the others, Eden quickly stopped and hid behind a stall displaying piles of love charms, black candles, transparent crystal fortune-telling balls, etc. Balan did not understand: "What's wrong?" While still clinging to his brother, the dragon-blood wood bracelet on his wrist became blazing red and transparent in the moonlight. Eden patted his brother on the shoulder, soothing as he watched Balan begin to enter a state of alert. He nodded at the people still peering in front of the cauldron shop: "Boleyn Coven." He had no grudge against witches. In fact, he had no grudge against all race