Excalibur Fools の小説・ストーリー

He took a deep breath, attempting to control the storm brewing within him. “I loved your mother more than words can convey, you don't know how much I missed her,” he said, his voice strained. “Don’t question my feelings or motives. You’re too young to grasp the complexities of adult relationships.” But before he could continue, his daughter’s grief-fueled defiance took over. “Did you really love my mom? Or did you only marry her because of her wealth!” Elissa shouted. ‘slap’ In a surge of frustration, Alfredo’s hand met her cheek with a sharp slap. The sound echoed through the room, leaving an eerie silence. His eyes widened, realizing the weight of his actions, while his daughter’s tear-str

Kabir told him. Abraham's eyes widened at this news. He immediately sat up. "What do you mean?" He questioned whilst suspiciously looking at Kabir's smiling face. Kabir waved ticket in front of his eyes. "Here." "How did you do that?" Abraham was shocked. Kabir shrugged his shoulders with an air of pride. "Shut up. Tell me." Abraham punched him in the shoulder. Kabir fake glared at him because of the punch but lowering his eyes he admitted quietly. "I sold my car and camera."

Hazel stalks over to my figure and eyes my figure. "First of.... you don't look like a model to me... you look more like a fake plastic doll who ain't got a pinch of sense up there... and about you calling my Lesley a slut, you need to check yourself cos you're the perfect definition of a slutty asshole bitch!" I gape my mouth in shock and anger, goddamn little witch!. "That's enough Hazel." Gary says. "Gary, we need to talk." Gary grit his teeth in anger. "There's nothing to discuss Brie, what part of the statement do you not understand?."

He seemed incapable of continuing the fight. “Are martial artists from Sol all that strong?” “First, it was a young man by the name of James Caden. Then, another emerged and defeated Koehler who managed to pull out Excalibur…” … “Argh… I will not be defeated! Long live the Knights!” Koehler raised Excalibur and imbued it with all the energy inside his body. Excalibur glimmered once more and exuded a terrifying aura that distorted space itself. Mountains disintegrated and collapsed.

This time, Richard’s eyes didn’t role but a instead a small smile crept onto his face. “This one is a little more interesting. There are many notations that suggest that Merlin was a real person, just not a man. Some sources suggest that Alpha Excalibur had a witch working for him. Most suggest that the witch was imprisoned while others say that it was Excalibur’s lover. It is hard to know which is truth but all agree that even then Eli’s family wanted close connections with magic.” “Do we know anything else about Excalibur previous to his battle with Arthur?”

The sounds stopped. Elaine let out a short, cold laugh. "The hotel staff said you used three condoms. We have physical evidence and witnesses. You still want to keep lying?" My mother brought the whip down across my shoulder. "You shameless, disgusting boy. I won't stop until you're dead. That's a promise!" The messages dropped all pretense as Frederick's real thoughts were right there on the screen. [Idiot. You should've died a long time ago. If you'd just run as I told you to, none of this would've happened. You never had a chance against me.]

the announcer’s tone shifted to a mocking one, “the so-called Alpha of Northern Europe, Arthur of the Moonrise Pack!” The crowd booed. My jaw clenched. I tried to center myself, to find my wolf within, but Excalibur was sluggish, suppressed by the poison coursing through my system. The commentators’ voices crackled through the speakers as we circled each other. “Well, this should be interesting,” one said with barely concealed amusement. “The mighty Alpha doesn’t look very mighty today, does he?” “No, he certainly doesn’t,” his partner agreed. “I’m seeing a lot of unsteadiness in his stance. That’s not the posture of someone ready to dominate.”

I pretended not to notice, but I didn't drink it either. When she realized her plan hadn't worked, she came up with another idea—dropping toxic bacteria into my cup. This time, I picked it up right in front of her, feigning complete ignorance. Just as the corner of Maisie's mouth lifted in secret satisfaction, I raised my head and stared straight at her. My fingers loosened slowly, and the cup hit the floor, shattering as debris splashed everywhere. I flashed her a strange smile and, under her suddenly terrified gaze, screamed at the top of my lungs, "Help!"

She leaned forward, every nerve in her body taut. “Don’t trust anyone.” “Especially Caleb,” he said firmly. “He’s not who you think he is. He’s dangerous. More dangerous than Dal. He hides it well. But he’s colder. Calculated.” The screen flickered. “But you can trust Lucian. He’s hard. He’s brutal. But he’s the only one in that family with a real heart. The only one who ever questioned the blood they spilled.” He swallowed. “Forgive me… if you can.”

"No need. I can get in myself." Humiliated, Logan grabbed my wrist. "Don't you dare push your luck! What's with this fake coy act? You climbed into my bed just so you could marry me! Now that I've worn you out, you want to play the virtuous lady?" I yanked my hand back and fixed him with a cold glare. "Logan, does slandering others make you that happy? I must have been blind to have ever fallen for you. But that doesn't mean I'm still blind and foolish now."