Claude X Byleth Novels & Stories

Everyone else nodded, while the apprentices looked on, their eyes glowing as they all felt pride as a part of this clan. Caleb's eyes were glowing too, his heart pumping with excitement! With his clan elders all supporting him to go forth fearlessly, the only thing to do was to stay true to himself and lord over everyone else! Naturally, he wasn't about to bully the weak for no reason—it was authority and strong foes that he wouldn't fear! After all, he had his clan and the Coffin of the Gods, two things that embodied pure might! "Chief Xar! We're in trouble!" someone shouted just then.

Thomas roared into the night yet not a single sound answered his call. That Supreme Existence has executed the wrath of the restless heavens and disappeared upon the next breath. "I KNOW THAT YOU ARE STILL HERE! ANSWER ME!" Thomas' crazed summons reverberated in the halls. In his arms, there was a weak woman filled with grey hair and a wrinkled face of the ancient. "Claude..." Claudia muttered her son's name as she was about to say thank you to her son’s master in the unknown deep of the skies yet she has not the breath to continue her words.

“I mean considering the fact that the girl in question is not alone, and she isn’t in the company of just anyone either.” “Why?” Another voice interjected, he sounded angry. “Developing cold feet already?” “Not that, Kye…” “Kye…” Xanth mouthed. “…Kye Valois…” He knew the man, had heard of him severally but only seen him once. He was a Khione, no doubt, the only Khione brave enough, or stupid enough to openly challenge Ryder and Astaroth. He had, on many occasions, troubled the people of Astaroth, most especially those living by the outskirts of Astaroth. He was a pest, always had been and now fate was granting Xanth the opportunity to get rid of him finally.

Their slightest emotions could cause the heavens and earth to shift hues and induce a myriad of visions. After absorbing the memories of his clone, the Ancestora discovered that a descendant of the Green Emperor had emerged in the Bleurealm Realm, and that Xavier was currently engaged in battle at Eastplain. His eyes gleamed with a cold intensity as he murmured, "Hmph! Xavier is but a mere speck of dust who aspires to become a mountain. What ludicrousness!"

We are outnumbered no matter which way you look at it. “Arthur and Julius, I should have known,” the Sable king sneers. “Scumbags like your fathers. I should have wiped out your whole families,” he adds, pissing me off. Arthur and Julius’ fathers were assholes, who tried to kill him, but their sons are nothing like them. I am fuming by the time I shift and feel something different with Clint. “Wow!” Xaden exclaims with his jaw dropped. “You just keep surprising us, don’t you?” Xylon adds. That is when I notice that Clint is way bigger than the Lycans. Even bigger than the Sable king.

“That should shake them up a little.” “But is it enough to unite them? At least long enough to fight together?” Clayton’s dad asked. I shook my head. “That’s where Eligor’s Xeglan comes in. It’s already in a glass container, so we just wheel it out and show them what’s potentially coming for us. King Brennus can share some insight on what the Xeglan are. That way they know what we’re dealing with.”

James turned to observe with his Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes and found that these six clones possessed golden bodies at the Third Xaeclon Rank. He wondered whether those at the Daeclon Rank all had clones with golden bodies and strength at the Xaeclon Rank. Just as James returned to reality, he realized Yuldra’s body was emitting a mysterious purple-blue light, blanketing the skies. Those who stood in its presence could not help but feel the need to submit to it. Even James was subdued and could not resist in the slightest. Galen and Sasha in the distance were suppressed by the purple-blue light and kneeled on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.

"I'm afraid their leader may have something against our Luna. We got word that he may......" Xander growled, he hates anyone trying to harm our Luna and Hazel, his mate. "He may what?" I yelled, I was getting frustrated with the whole situation. "This guy you're talking about Blake... he better not lay a hand on my Luna and Hazel, or I will rip his head off in one single bite... no one threatens our mate." Xander sneered. He pranced around angrily, growling. "He may be seeking for revenge sir." "These..... so called undercover leeches he sent..... are they aware we know about them Alpha? It could be dangerous if they find out we have allies inside their camp. They may-"

"Yeah. He said: What a work of art! What a beauty!" "Gosh..." "After that, he spent two years travelling and being a mercenary only to calm his thirst for blood. I met many crazy men in my life, Flora. The only one who was ever able to shake was Claude. Because he is the most unpredictable one. I may say also, that he was the one making me curious the most. He is a monster, yet he is a good man. He is a devil, but one of god's men. I do not know how is that even possible, but this is Claude. The only way to be alright by his side is by matching his strength, his goodness, and his madness. You need to lose your head, Flora. This is the first step."

Their safety. Safety was a myth. A game of trust that one liked playing, and yet, knew that they couldn’t afford losing. I learned that the moment my mother’s blood soaked the wooden floor of our childhood home. I learned that the moment I felt her powers surge through my veins like it was a pulse knowing where to go. I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and kept walking. Xavier Blackthorn. He was everything Lorenzo hated and everything Annalise wanted. Which made him dangerous.