Byleth X Edelgard Novels & Stories

"You should've stayed in the cell, bitch!" He shifted mid-stride and lunged. I met him as a half-thing—claws, scales, no full wolf but something older and meaner. We crashed together. His teeth snapped at my throat. I got my talons into his side and ripped. He yelped and twisted away. Jakob was right behind him, sword raised. "End this, Elva! Before that power kills you too!" "Too late," I snarled. I kicked Sveinn hard in the ribs and he rolled away. Jakob swung at my head. I caught the blade between my talons and snapped it like a twig. The broken end clattered to the ground.

Letharia turned around as she stood naked. Aven wore a plain white shirt with ripped up jeans. His sleeves were ripped at the ends, showing his muscular build. Letharia searched for his duffel bag with a single candle lit ok the dinner table. She opened it, finding one of Aven’s old black shirts. She immediately put on a bra before putting Aven’s shirt on. She went on to wear her denim shorts with animal skin boots. Aven glanced at Letharia as he attached the hair to the doll, “I like how peaceful I feel right now, especially with you by my side.”

He was still denying us. “As for you Edna, I would never be with a woman like you!” He broke it on me causing me to be completely weak that I landed on the floor. “I, Edric Jordan, future beta of Madeva shine Pack, reject you Edna Whitney as my mate!” I felt like a heavy rock had been dropped on my head by his statement. My heart was already in pieces as if someone had cruelly crushed it with a sharp silver dagger. “From now henceforth, no bond binds us together!” He then finished me completely and I remained motionless on the spot.

There wasn’t a chance in hell I would let that werewolf anywhere near me. Ash wasn’t impressed by my speech as I slipped into baggy clothes, covering myself with an extra shawl. She scoffed. “You are no fun, Shyla!” “Better. I am a dead soul!” Firstly, I checked Marcel’s safety and then went to the living room, where two hot-headed Alphas were engaged in arguments. Ignoring their threats to each other, I observed a six feet tall young man of around twenty-one years old. Silver blonde hair, gray eyes and square jaw, that was Prince Edith. He was dressed in black shorts, only to flex his six-pack abs. His dusky skin hinted that he was a hardcore warrior.

I asked our group. Our entire group was going on the outing. Leonidas was very excited that he could introduce Everly, Peyton, and Belle to Aedrul. Leonidas had lost hope of finding his mate centuries ago, but he could not have been any happier to finally find his mate in Everly. He was smitten already and looked at Peyton and Belle as if they were his own. Belle had been entirely shocked that everyone accepted her the way they had. Her and Peyton became best friends and sisters overnight. Belle had also been surprised that Everly truly thought of her as a daughter. She deserved to have a good life, and this family would give her that.

asked one of the women. While being captured, she had seen the man’s face. Right then, Xyla began speaking with a gloomy expression on her face. “I know who he is. He’s Preston Bale, younger brother of Phillip Bale of the Hydra Group! I’d recognize him even if he were burned to ashes! I always thought he was a normal person, but he turned out to be hiding so much.” Alex and Waltz immediately felt their heart thumping when they heard this. If the others had captured Lord Lex Gunther just to lure Alex out, Lord Lex Gunther might have been fine. But now that Philip Bale was dead, his younger brother was clearly here for revenge. He, too, was a person of such evil.

He circled round Harvey five times and finally raised the axe up to bring it down for Harvey's head. Inches away of cutting through his head, a mysterious force hit the beheader, sending him far away and clashing against some drums. The sound of the drums falling on the beheader's head was followed by a growl and then a loud roar that made everyone covered their ears. Edgar jumped out of no where, accompanied by Jason, who just stood still. One of the guards threw his spear at Edgar but Edgar sent it back. It went right through his heart. "Could it be......." Lady Blythe thought, she remembered the boy born alongside a cub years ago. Her body started shivering, she sneaked away from the scen

There was no contempt and no malice. “Bryle.” The man offered his hand as he said his name. His dark eyes are still staring at me and my heart beats like it is a drum. I controlled my trembling hand and took his extended hand. It was rough and callous, but I felt safe when it was connected to mine. It was as if our hands were fated together. “Qyxiella. Pronounced as Que-xa-lla. Nice meeting you, Mr. Bryle.” I blurted and tried to pull my hand when I felt it was heating, but he tightly held onto it.

She stepped out of the balcony to freshen up her and cool her down, the drink that Agatha gave her is an alcoholic one, she only knew water and soda to gulp in, so it was crazy that she was able to drink the cocktail at all. A presence behind her startled , it was him. “Barett, would you like to be my mate?” ... The confessions of both men is a turmoil, it’s like she’s the prey caught in between them. The Red wolf of the Yngvirds and the Silver Dragon King Edelgard. Barrett, who's a human, who will have her heart?