Novel & Cerita Claude X Byleth

My fingers tightened on the steering wheel just staring into the flickering orbs of cognac. "Okay, Alva. It's freaking cold outside so you could swallow whatever bad bone you have against me, Just get in so I can drive you home." I offered, pausing to observe her unchanged poise. It was strange how all I wanted to do was get her out of the rain. Not that I cared or had sympathy. It was just because it was her. The girl who kept claiming I have a son and I wanted answers. "...and I'm pretty sure Samuel wouldn't want you to die of pneumonia," I added, finally getting a reaction.

Helena closed the scroll. Her lips moved. “Damn him.” Farewell: Xavier Leaves The morning air bit through Xavier’s cloak as he adjusted the saddle straps one last time. Fog crept low along the cobblestones, veiling the courtyard like a stage awaiting a tragedy. “I packed light,” he muttered under his breath, tightening the belt across the saddle. “Like a man who expects not to return.” A soft voice interrupted behind him. “Is that what you expect?” He turned. Blythe stood a few paces away, her hood pulled back, dark hair braided. No guards were flanking her now. Just her—bare-faced, tired-eyed.

“I’d like to talk about the Wyldeweed.” “Yes!” Claude looked even happier than before. “I’d like to talk to you about that too. I’ve been studying Wyldeweed. I wonder where it comes from though. It’s destroying Debonaire.” Caroline could no longer hold back. “Stop pretending! I’ve never seen someone as shameless as you! You’re evil!” Claude replied flatly, “Miss, I’m very busy, and I’ve just made a renowned doctor my mentor lately. I’m learning to save lives, so I don’t have time to chat with you.”

"He thinks if he gets enough old men in a room with their gold-trimmed robes, they can vote the fire out of the mountain." Clyde lets out a low, dark chuckle—a subterranean sound of pure, wicked satisfaction—as he swings his legs out of the furs and stands up. He is massive, a monolith of bronze skin and hard muscle that completely dominates the light from the hearth. He steps into his own heavy leather trousers, his golden eyes never leaving my face.

Yours, Ayla aka Mrs. Claude.'

Its growl grew into a tiny whimper. He pulled his claws out of its chest, only to ram it into its gut with so much force, he pulled out its stomach, “You will never, hurt another woman again.” Caleb grunted. He dug his claws straight into the Weres chest once again, and this time, its heart was ripped out. As he watched the life fade from its eyes, he felt an odd sense of relief.

He often expressed a desire for his son to die during battle so his much more powerful and talented brother, Arthur, could take his place. “Who do you think it was?” I asked. “Perhaps Xander.” No. It wasn’t Xander. It was Dexter fucking Maree. It was subtle, but I felt it. The little glimmer of magic coming from Claude. Just strong enough to fool me for a short time, but not so strong that I’d pick up on it right away. I looked up to see Claude heading towards the front door. “Stop him,” I hissed to Mickey who stood guard at the entrance.

Alex replies snapping me out of my evil thoughts. "Well then let me help you with that, am sure you have more important things to do." I smile politely picking up the cup. "But, Mr Xavier won't lik....... " "Am sure he won't mind." I quickly add. I grin tug on the corner of my lips, the sound of my heels against the tiled floor like music in my ear as I walk to Xavier's office, stiring the cup after adding a drop of my evil potion. Eye drop. Its one of Shelley's recipe she usually use on her ex boyfriend's. The eye drop, when ingested causes a serious case of diarrhoea.

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

Calix then nodded like as if he is satisfied by my answer so I wasn't able to do anything but laugh awkwardly. 'Haha' He's ruining the mood again. "I wasn't able to bring a gift Blythe" Rylie said with a little bit of regret on him. As expected of Rylie, he's really kind. Of course Calix is also a little kind but still, his cold heartedness is 70% of his body. Anyway, due to that, he didn't even gave a congratulation to Blythe and not even a gift. Well, not like it matters because I know very well from the novel I read that he is a somwone who treasures his friend although he doesn't really show it to other people but yeah, he is really kind.