Claude Alois Mga Nobela at Kwento

ALVA The vein in Lilika’s temple throbbed as Nikolas introduced me. The look of absolute repulse she sent my way made me shudder but it was a much pleasant experience to the mental daggers that Nikolas's fianceé kept throwing at me. I was a fool to think the theater of disgrace would end there . Nikolas suddenly turned me in the direction of Aphrodite's and began. "Alva, This is Doria."

"You are...rr..a promising individual..heheheh..maYbE. IF yOu StOp BeInG SuCH A ScArEd liTtLe..shIT, aLl In tImE. That shit Cern got a pretty strong pupil as well but I think if you use my blessings well you will become incredibly strrrrrrongg. bUt! OnLy iF you USe thEm.....ONLY!" Claude was so confused, he decided to ask the question that seemed easiest to answer. "Who the hell is Cern?" "Huh?...hE's like Me, a God...he's a diCK thOuGh.....mm." Claude almost passed out from shock. Or maybe from hearing a giant monster call someone a "dick." "Y-you're a...uhm..a God?" Claude could almost feel the beasts burning gaze reach new blazing temperatures after it heard his idiotic rhetorical questio

“It is for Alpha Arturo, I…” “Get one of the wine bottles, Alana, and fill this with water.” He said, looking at the woman over his shoulder again before he turned his attention to me. The maid left us alone before the man extended his hand to me, making me frown in confusion. “I am Lorenzo, Alpha Arturo’s second beta, I don’t think that I have introduced myself to you.” “I beg your pardon?” I asked, voicing out my confusion. The man was just giving me a warning and now he was introducing himself to me? That was not something that I understood.

"They've offered some of their finest weapons with their hybrid soldiers." Claus clicked his tongue. "No, I'm busy enough as it is, Aloysius." His brows furrowed his deep frown. "I've no patience nor time for petty clan grievances at the moment." Aloysius chuckled. "Very well, my lord." Nithilorc must've been a important kingdom if Claus's being asked to assist in other's affairs. This Aloysius must be the second-in-kingdom. Who was he, an envoy?

Theodora said in excitement. Maximilian looked at the painting and sighed with resignation. "Not again sister, why do you always paint that Demon?" Maxmilian looked at the demon whom her sister insists on painting. 'He is handsome for a demon' Maximilian thought. "She is painting Azzazal," Lucifer said in shock. "Yes, between her life as Althea and Thea, she seems to be born as Theodora," Lucifer mused out loud. "And Max is her brother in that life as well" Lucian commented.

The clearing outside the cave mouth was littered with dried up leaves. “What’s this?” Alpha Hunter asked while approaching the cliff and brushing back the vines with one hand. “Look.” Something had been carved into the side of the cliff, a pattern emerging as I walked towards them, meeting the others as they studied the pattern. It depicted a large, crude figure with four arms and two legs, and a dagger-shaped head filled with rows of pointed teeth. Humanoid shapes cowered before it, their heads bowed as though to show their respect for this creature. “Do you think that’s what warlocks look like?” Alpha Chase asked with a grimace.

Lucas said before he started eating his food, but his words were stopped by one of the groups next to them as they said “Have you heard the rumors, it is said that the Alpha has regained his Luna?” “Does this make sense? I heard that the Alpha made sacrifices to the ruler, Selene.” - The word god will be changed to “ruler” due to some religious reasons - "Yes, the Alpha suffered a lot. Luna should be grateful to him, because he waited for her all these years. The Alpha Lucian is truly loyal." The werewolves said boastfully, which made Lucas about to lose his mind. He was about to turn to them and say something, but his assistant caught him.

Was her eyes playing tricks on her or was the light skinned, brooding stranger really there? The trance they had subjected themselves to was broken by a cough from one of over 170 students, a light skinned boy with chestnut hair who looked nothing older than 24, making him probably three years older than Clara and 6 years younger than Lucian. Lucian broke the stare, “Just take a seat. Never repeat this.” He commanded dismissing her, the painful hiss of the microphone following his words.

Alexis asked again. “He was a Chief Editor not at His Excellence Media company alone, he did work once at Italy, and he did a lot of dirty job at a Media company, he took a lot bribe and he wrote a few things about a Mafia group, and that was a game over for the Mafia group, then he was not Jason, he was called Maximus Aurelius.” Jude said all together. Alexis cut in. “Hmmmmm, a name after the Roman Emperor.”

Everything he says doesn't make sense. If he was tired of being looked down on, why didn’t he just take it out with the Alphas. Why did he have to get involved with the so-called scientists, and kill a whole lot of werewolves? Just for the sake of vengeance? I don’t even know what to call it. “Where is Alpha Tate?” I ask him. But he refuses to answer me. Kylian gets angry, he walks up to him with a cutter in his hand. Even at that Alpha Elias didn’t say a word again.