Chevalier Novels & Stories

Faith said in a reproachable tone. "I am sorry ma'am, I was made in war, thus once a soldier, always a soldier, I don't know enjoyment or compliment, and that is why I am like this." Jude replied still in his most casual tone. Alexis nod her head. “Hmmmmm, he was a soldier.” Alexis said to herself, she smiled more evily, because more evil thought just filled her mind, just that she managed to concealed it, such that people don’t see the viciousness in her.

Philip recognized the man, but not the lady, and he was surprised when the man saw him and approached him with the beautiful young lady. "Maestro felipe!" The man said with a smile as he shook hands with Philip. "It's nice to see you again, Dr. Mathew." Philip said with a smile. Dr. Mathew was a big man with medicated eyeglasses and white hair, he was definitely in his sixties perhaps a little older than his father, who was turning sixty. Dr. Mathew was a very intelligent man with a friendly personality and he occupied an important position in the CRUZ company.

I follow up. Let's just say that I wanted to understand everything within the five days remaining. If I have to outsmart Nicolai and trapped him with question, then so be it. Pierro is easy to provoke as well so I have nothing to worry about him. He doesn't filter his answer not like this man who was always careful at everything. I heard him cleared his throat and fix his tie as if he suddenly gets suffocated. "Because Czar is not just an Ildefonso, he is also an Averrius" he replied simply that made me look at him.

She had beautiful, sleek brown hair and big doe eyes the colour of deep green hazel, framed with thick, long lashes. She looked like me. “Blood of my blood,” the man whispered. It was barely audible. “My name is Arthur Chevalier. This was my daughter, Catherine—your mother.”

“My mate, Valerie Morozov.” “I can see the hunter’s badge around her neck, but I have to admit, after she tried to kill you, I am surprised that you would be willing to stand in front of her.” She said, and I frowned in confusion. Alessandro kept his eyes on the woman, his frown voicing out more than his words ever will, and taking in my confused gaze, the woman raised an amused eyebrow at me. “Do not tell me that you did recognize him, huntress?”

Shivers down her spine and him verbally letting her know how good she felt wrapped around his mini. Every time they seen each other it was magic, they were drawn to each others scent. They could not help themselves. Leo knew every inch of her body and what made her tick. Her nipples were her weakness, the harder he bit and pulled them the better. He could get her wet just sitting there and her feeling the heat from his body. They would often have to cover each other’s mouths because Belle was in the other room, but that was even hotter. The secrecy and the spontaneity of finding a place where the sounds wouldn’t bounce from the walls and could conceal the groans and moans that would randomly

Luca, on the other hand, followed me behind my back. Charlotte seemed to have a rather surprised reaction. “Greetings, Charlotte and… her mother, Ophelia Maine,” I said, slightly bowing towards them. Ophelia was mesmerized to see my appearance. “My, what a fine lad you are. May I inquire what business you have towards us?” She asked, observing me from left to right. I chuckled at her remarks and looked at the blushing Charlotte beside her. It seems like the princess didn’t expect that I’ll be showing my presence to her mom. “Pardon me for interrupting your talk. My name’s Damien Yves Etienne—” “Oh my! I heard of you, and your accomplishments!”

Although Minerva didn't know that much about those who were in the Toen Empire, she had read in the books about this Percival Montmorency who was also known as Chancellor Percy. Percival Montmorency was a commoner slave that was been rescued by Uncle Khalil. Since he had been seen as a potential swordmaster, the now Marquis Penthievre, which was Aunt Leticia's blood brother, trained Percy. Who would've known that Percy was such a genius that he became a Swordmaster just at the age of fifteen? Everyone knew that a Swordmaster was equivalent to an Archmage. Therefore, Percy's position in the Toen unexpectedly went into a turn that even the former Emperor, her mother, and Uncle Khalil's father,

Ace kissed her cheek before walking to where his brothers stood. “you look beautiful” he whispered, the moment she stood in front of him. Camila grinned. “you don’t look too bad yourself” she replied earning a small chuckle from him. “we are gathered here to witness the marriage of Roman Romero and Camila Santiago” the priest started. He read all the marriage rites and had the couple repeat after him, he led Camila in her vows but when it was Roman’s turn, he pulled out a paper from his pocket. He’d written special vows.

I dared to say to his face. Nikolas’s finger grazed across my cheekbone and brushed away tears. His eyes were warm and my heart wrenched at the sensation that they felt like home. "I am certain Paris is up there proud that her sister is a strong woman who has got her shit together. She's in that mysterious afterlife cheerleading you all the way." He said. Against all odds, I felt a certain fear of the unknown engulf me. Nikolas might have said her name wrong but he somehow knew I was talking about Charis.