Byleth X Edelgard Novels & Stories

“We’ll see how that goes. One day at a time.” The two got into the apartment and Ella went to use the washroom while Eddie went to get the gift from his bedroom. Ella couldn’t help but notice how quiet the apartment was. She could barely tell that there was someone else here. She sympathised with Bryer but also felt like her presence here could bring potential for conflict. She couldn’t wait to leave. When she got out of the washroom, something seemed different but Ella could not immediately understand her nervous feeling. Ella took the three steps between the washroom and the corridor door that led to the living room. She opened the door and only took one step before she froze and let out a

"I tire of this game. It is time to end it." With a sweep of his arm, Belphegor summoned a blast of dark energy. It slammed into Edna, sending her flying backwards. She crashed into the ground, her sword clattering away. She groaned, her body aching from the impact. As Edna struggled to get back on her feet, Belphegor began to advance on her. His eyes glinted with malevolent glee, eager to finish off his prey. But Edna was not about to give up. She scrambled to her feet, her hands reaching for her belt. She pulled out a vial of holy water, flinging it at Belphegor.

Tyler POV As I watched Blake abruptly barge into my room, a whirlwind of emotions surged through me, intensifying my feelings. My gaze shifted momentarily to Theda, who was precariously close to falling off the slab of ice. In that split second, I instinctively took a step forward, my protective instincts kicking in, ready to save her from harm. However, before I could act, Blake swiftly moved towards Theda and caught her, preventing her from plummeting to the ground.

"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.

Edgar called after her, but she flipped him off. “Gawddammit Heith! Do you know how hard it is to find a legit double C-cup that isn’t saggy?” Edgar slammed the door to his office, tucked his shirt back in and zipped up his pants as he stomped back to his desk around his cousin. “You married a perky C-cup with bubble butt and nice legs, or have you forgotten?” Heith said snarkily. Edgar smirked at him, “You’re just jealous because I got a piece off of both those whores and you didn’t.”