Claus X Andy Novels & Stories

Hayley Xander and I spend the day lazing around the house. We watch movies with the dogs and Sebastian in bed. Xander wasn’t kidding, Zola and Stella have been stuck to him like glue. When its time for supper, Henry and Tyler come over and together with Grandma and the staff we have a family meal.

Clash finally gets the struggling Andy on his back and grabs his wrists. He crosses Andy’s hands over his chest and presses down enough to hold him there, but not as hard as he would if it were a goblin. Even that doesn’t stop Andy from kicking and growing at Clash, still trying to wiggle out from under us. “That’s enough. Clash, I’m coming forward.” I growl again.

Who knows, it might turn out to be Xander who gets possessed at the end. "What are you thinking?" Kayla's voice broke in, and I sighed, slumping on the bed. "Why was she suspecting me?" I asked, rolling my eyes. "She wasn't. It was a reminder for both of us" Kayla cooed and pecked my lips, making me smile against my lips. "Okay, let's go..." I grinned and held her hand gently. We both got down the stairs, and Xander and Lena were already set with their school uniforms, looking dashing. I won't doubt the fact that they look so sweet and powerful as a couple.

It was really satisfying. "Thank you…" I told him and handed the cup to him. After this, I belched. "My name is Lydia. It's nice to meet you, Andy." "The pleasure is all mine…" Andy replied with a smile on his face. "I am a hunter, just like you might have seen." "Yes, I guessed as much," I replied coolly. I looked around Andy's house. It was decorated with animal's bones and skulls. I could recognize several animals there. Andy was a hunter to the core. That must be the reason why he knew the forest so much.

Kayson gave it some thought and replied, “Just keep it. You only have one task, and that’s to ensure the stability of Clouspring’s economy. “It’ll probably require a significant amount of fortune. If I really need some money, I’ll just ask you.” “As you wish!” Xander responded dutifully. Kayson left after saying this, but Xander dared not lift his head up for a long time. His assistant could not help reminding him, “Mr. Campbell, Mr. Yarde left.” “Shush!” Xander admonished him. He had been completely won over by Kayson tonight. The latter’s mystical techniques and unimaginable medical prowess were mind-boggling.

He then explained to Kayson, “Xander is a famous entrepreneur in Clouspring. He has many companies under his name, and all of them are large corporations. “He has invested in the metallurgy industry, the chemical industry, the fabric industry, the transportation industry, and so on. He's someone not to be trifled with. “Joseph is recognized as the richest man in existence, but the gap between his wealth and that of Xander isn't that huge anymore.” In other words, Xander was the second richest person in Clouspring. As if Logan was certain that Kayson wouldn’t dare kill him, he continued to shout. “Kid, I suggest you mind your own business. You should stay away from the Waltons. Don’t you thin

"Marcus mentioned you are from the Northcrest territory. I have heard your pack produces the finest trackers in the entire continent. Is that true?" My grip tightened involuntarily on the delicate flute. Marcus—not the dead heir whose body my father had supposedly desecrated, but his younger cousin who had inherited both the name and the insufferable arrogance. "We do pride ourselves on our hunting skills. My father was considered one of the best before he passed." "How tragic. My condolences." He did not sound remotely sorry. "Perhaps you would honor me with a dance? I would love to hear more about the northern territories." "But of course." I flashed him a smile that promised absolutely no

I didn’t understand a word of what he was saying, but instead of explaining it to me, he went on to say: “They are most definitely dating. Have you seen the way they act towards each other? And Claire’s so clingy. She latches on to him, just like every other girl does and she doesn’t even hide her affection for him. They’re always skipping class together and always heading towards the pool. What do you think they’re always doing there, huh? Of course they’re together!” Anderson was beginning to freak me out. How the hell did he know they were always skipping class and which direction they were always headed each time? Was he watching them all the time? “Quentin Anderson Park,” I called, stop

Because every time I looked at Valerie, standing by my side, speaking to others with quiet confidence, pride burned in my chest. She was radiant. Every inch the Luna they envied and admired. And she was the woman that I was proud to call my wife knowing that everything she was doing, she was doing on her own. Ethan approached with a glass in hand and that half-smile that always tried to look friendly but never reached his eyes. His wife, Claudia, stood just behind him, polite, distant, her expression neutral. “Xavier,” he greeted, clasping my arm. “Good to see you. It’s been too long. The two of you rarely ever attend any of the events you’re called for. One would actually think that you are