Byleth X Edelgard Novels & Stories

“You’ve already lost.” “I still have her,” Edgar hissed. “And I swear, I’ll end her right now if you don’t back off!” I could feel the blade against my skin. My heartbeat was loud in my ears. My hands shook. But Edgar was too distracted and too angry. He wasn’t holding me tightly. He kept talking, shouting about betrayal, about how they always looked down on him. That was my chance. I stomped on his foot, hard. He flinched. Then I slammed my elbow into his ribs and twisted out of his grip. He stumbled back, screaming in rage. But I was already running toward Xeros.

Lidya and Laila were eating lunch when Balthie and the two men behind him arrived, my position was back to the door while Lidya, when she saw her lover come, suddenly stood up and smiled broadly welcoming, behind the figure of two men who were with Balthier, there was a woman with a beautiful beauty, very perfect, tall and slender like a high-class model, the woman had flawless skin and waist-length blonde hair, walking as if the world belonged to her. Seeing Lidya standing and smiling, I turned towards the door. I was shocked when I saw a man I knew named Balther walking with Blaze deVille who had been haunting me, a handsome man who turned out to be a monster as well as a lecturer at my c

“My son’s death has nothing to do with Helena’s kids. Ashton and Scarlett are sister Cynthia’s grandchildren, I have sworn to protect them as my own. I cared for your children way before you came with the claim of being their father. So, stop interrogating me like a criminal!” Zayden stopped his dad from quick action, and I gathered Edith’s blood from the floor to revive him. His attacker had used the draining tactic to dry his vampire body and put his lycan to sleep. I had to reverse this occurrence for my brother’s recovery. The guards returned with a letter when I was transfusing blood in Edith’s limp body, they handed it to Zayden who read it out loud.

Celeste The weight of his stare pressed against my spine long after I turned away from Gethro. Dark. Hollow. Expectant. It sent a shiver through me that had nothing to do with fear and everything to do with the knowledge that one wrong move tonight could unravel everything I had fought to keep intact. I forced myself to breathe. Edgar’s hand was still warm against mine, his thumb brushing slow, absent circles over my knuckles as if the world beyond us did not exist. As if this banquet were not a carefully constructed stage balanced on secrets and half-truths.

"Ah... because you're not a genius and you're not as strong as her, right? Because she's Victor's mate, and you wanted her place?" "Shut up, Ed!" "You pathetic bastard. Yeah... I'll tell everyone. I'll tell Mom and Dad the truth." Edgar resumed his steps. But suddenly, the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end. The sound of parting wind whistled from directly behind him. When he reflexively turned his head, the sight that greeted him was Ella's eyes, blazing with fury. The five nails on her right hand had extended into sharp, curved claws, and with one deadly move, she swung them straight at her own brother's face.

He barked, and it reverberated on the field. Edith also ran. She was fast that she almost loses balance. “Be careful, Edith.” I shouted. They met on the harvested ground. Boy tackled Edith to the ground. He was on top of her laid body, and he started licking her. Edith did not mind the wet kisses, and she gladly returned it with adoration. “Are you happy with Tilly’s surprise?” Hana asked as she arrived hovering them. She was answered by Edith with cheery nods.

When Bella opened the door, Cole told her, "I'm sorry I asked Lilet where you live. I'm just really worried about you and the kids." Bella nodded slightly and said, "Okay, come in." Cole walked by her, his gaze sweeping the living room as he walked in, a soft melancholy in her eyes. She called out softly, "Hey, Edsel, come here. I want you to meet somebody." Edsel stood at the top of the stairs, folding his arms across his chest in a defensive gesture. His gaze landed on Cole, and Bella said, "This is Cole."

There are screams coming from the ballroom as the guests flee the castle. I can sense that Atwood is still upstairs, so I run up the steps to the second floor. As I round the corner, however, I am met with an adversary. It’s not a Bear as I suspected, but a Lycan. It’s Edith in her wolf form. Her wolf is a dark brown color, and it’s bigger than me. She raises her hackles and pulls her lips back in a snarl to reveal rows of long, sharp teeth. “Get out of the way, Edith,” I growl, circling around her.

RHAENAN POV What? My head snapped toward him so fast it was a wonder my neck didn’t crack. Rage erupted in my chest like wildfire. “Edina is my mate. She cannot be bargained,” I growled, every word sharp with threat. Baelorin turned to face me, calm—infuriatingly so. His expression was unreadable, careless in a way that made my fists ache to move. “Unless you’re above the law,” he said, voice smooth, “you don’t have shit to say in this matter.”

Edmund said, then stepped out. He heard the women moaning and gasping the moment the door closed. The sounds tempted him in a way he refused to acknowledge. "He's living the life. I have to push this urge down until tonight," he muttered. He intended to unleash every bit of his pent-up rage and resentment on Hera tonight. He wanted his mark carved into her body. - Half past six arrived. The event had begun. I arrived at the banquet with Byleth on my arm. She wore the evening dress I had bought for her and looked regal and striking.