Claus X Andy Novels & Stories

“Why are you out here alone out in this blazing heat?” I did a nervous laugh and said “I kind of forgot my keys, so I’m waiting for my parents to arrive.” “Aw hun, come and wait in our house.. God knows how long you have been waiting for them. I have a son your age maybe you guys can be great friends.. by the way I’m Kyla Andrew” “Summer..” I introduce myself, “It’s okay Mrs. Andrew I can stay here”, I can manage..” “No, I insist.”

And now, his smile is back—Normal one. "Clein... D-do you have a twin?" Andy asked pointedly and Clein's forehead immediately frowned. "Of course, no. Why do you ask?" Clein replied in astonishment and lifted Andy's face. But Andy just averted her eyes and shook her head. "J-just asking..." Andy answered. Clein sighed and tried to touched both of Andy's cheeks and turned Andy's face to his. "I love you, Andy," Clein said sweetly to her. "I love you too," Andy replied smiling—but a smile that doesn’t reach the eye.

What's up dear She blushed Claire: I'm fine Anibe : and Loretta. Mi lady. I hope you're fine Loretta: well I'm fine now Anibe: you should be, your cousin is awake Andy: I suppose you want me to be the last person you'd speak with Anibe : yeah, man to man. Dude what did you dream about? You slept so long We laughed and Andy looked at me as he talked Andy: should I tell you what I dreamt about? He caressed my hand Anibe : I'm having the feeling that you two need some privacy but for the sake of Andy's mom, behave like grandpa and grandma please

tropes but this, It was comedy gold. Combing my fingers through my hair, I told her point-blank. "Sorry Miss, You've got the wrong person. I use condoms and there is no way I would have a son that I didn't know existed. I brought the phone down, about to hit the red button when her pleading voice stopped me.

The demon raised his sharp claws and pointed at Andy's face to threaten him, but the boy was still not inferior, he punched the demon's finger with his hand and replied: "You lied, I don't even know how I got in here, how can I get into this sewer? You're such a smug brat, don't think you're big enough to do it, what to do?" "Who are you to dare to fight me like that?" "I'm Andy Loscer! The son of Erin Loscer and Miltank Loscer!" "What? "Loscer's son?" Damn you, bastards."

It was only Kat and Calix who'd jumped into action like they were preparing for a fight. Okay, so sharing a trait with Calix—a literal Hell-dweller—should terrify her. But now she kind of felt assured by it, as though it was a special connection rather than a reaction to trauma or something. Andy turned, found them skulking in the sideline, and bounded towards them while waving the yellow phallic thing in the air. "Kat! Calix! There you are." She pulled them forward. "You two aren't together, are you?"

“I hope Mr. Lee and Mr. Lang are holding up. Seeing him like that… it can’t be easy.” Andrew looked surprised. “How do you know about them? Claus, tell you?” “Yeah. Funny how I ended up talking to someone I barely knew,” I said, hesitating. “Though… I got the sense you two had already talked about me. He seemed to know exactly who I was.” Andrew’s lips twitched into a faint smirk, but said nothing. “I still don’t know much about Claus,” I continued. “But from what I’ve gathered, he’s one of your top people. Steady. Sharp. Loyal.”