Klaus Black Clover Novels & Stories

Right now, love and power are more important to Visha than some stupid deal her sister went into with the dark lord. Visha tossed restlessly on the bed. The thoughts of finding out what had indeed happened to her powers plagued her. She had to do something about it. Perhaps, since it's dead into the night and everyone seems to be asleep, it would be a good time to visit the Black Moon pack. Standing to her feet abruptly, Visha put on her usual black cloak, covering her head with the hood. She pulled her door open, a gasp escaping her lips when her gaze fell on a figure she never expected to see in her chamber. Klara. Her arms were crossed, and a sardonic smile played on her lips, instantly s

“Klide and Freea will understand you. So it’s time to let it go, Kloper.” “I will appreciate that opinion if you say it again like Elsa.” Groid frowned. He never heard the name Elsa, or known someone from the HongYoonChoi whose name is Elsa. And so he asked, “Who is Elsa?” “There is, a very strong one,” Kloper answered, chuckling. “Which clan? Hong? Yoon? Or Choi?” Instead of giving the right answer, Kloper just laughed while waving his hands mid-air. “This is not for an old man like you.”

A bright green gown showing non-existent cleavage was like jumping from the frying pan to an open flame. The stylist, sensing it was too bright for my pain in the ass dropped it and sluggishly swapped the green with a black dress. The new velvety black dinner gown wasn't as tight as the green one looked. It had spaghetti straps but showed little to no cleavage and I personally liked the "Or this one?" She asked, closing her eyes and praying that this one caught my fancy.

Clive rarely contradicted the Universal Element Priest. "This aura and pressure… Clive, stop deceiving yourself." Universal Element Priest looked at the blazing Black Lotus Flames surrounding them and shook his head helplessly. None of them dared touch those flames. Making contact would surely mean death or severe injury. This was merely a leak of power from Klondike. He had not even used his killing moves yet, but he was already so formidable. If he truly intended to kill, what then? Yet Clive claimed the situation could be saved. Was he joking? Universal Element Priest naturally did not believe him.

She would have Callisto at her side, and Azrael too. But of the fallen, I had given up a while ago. "No!" I thought, "Asmodeus NEEDS to be on my side." ⋅ ♱ ⋅ The black sun made the sky of hell darker and darker, it was a true work of art, and not even the 7 chapters devoted to its description was enough to define how truly stunning it was. The crimson sky, the dark and cold sun, the gray clouds, and in the background, well hidden among the black mountains, there were small glows.

Sinking to the floor, she closed her eyes. The Black Cliff was plunged into the darkness of the night, illuminated by blinding flashes of lightning. The sea and the sky staged an unspoken battle: the opened whirlpool twisted a lone ship in its grip, high waves rolled noisily onto the shore, hit rocks and protruding reefs. The terrified sailors held on to the masts, but the raging elements flooded the deck, flowed down the cut-water onto a mermaid-amulet carved from wood. From the bright flashes, the face of the sea maiden turned into a grinning mask, and the tail was hidden by another wave, wanting to separate the "wooden mermaid" from the hull and pull it into its arms. Black, impenetrable

“Klaus, don’t you think your wardrobe needs to be stocked with…more colourful clothes?“ He narrowed his eyes. “You mean I wear colourless clothes?” “They’re all black.” “They’re not the same. I wear midnight black, jade, ebony, ink, jet black, charcoal, and others.” “You’re unbelievable.” “Yet, you adore me.” “Pfff,” I scoffed. “You wish.” He laughed. Not forced nor fake. But a more natural one. “Wife, I’ll send you your dress once it’s 7pm,” Klaus said, walking out of the room. At exactly 7pm, Hannah knocked at my door, stepping in with a black box.

"Why can't you just admit that you're happy he's here? There's no hiding that smile of yours." As soon as Yana finished talking, Blair mentioned that Klaus needed a volunteer to come up on stage and help him demonstrate fighting skills. "Oh, Klaus is definitely going to pick you." Yana was certain. "I don't know, maybe." I watched as Klaus walked down the stage. He wore a military uniform today, which made him look very handsome. As Yana predicted, he stopped in front of me and looked at me with no expression. "You." I coughed awkwardly and obediently got up on the stage.

Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room. “Black? She doesn’t-- I mean didn’t wear anything else?” she asked, her eyebrows meeting in the middle confused. “Don’t tell me she’s one of those people…” “Yes, specifically black clothing. They’re hot in the day but you disappear in the night. That’s what she always said to me.” Krister disappeared in the back to get something whilst Rojean was left there to contemplate on her own how she was going to pull the act off if she was a bad liar herself.

Aura’s pov The blondie wolf approached me with a catwalk suit style like she was some goddess of a place and she owns everything here. I was fuming from the anger I was trying badly to subside. “What is this?” I rebuked. “Relax! I gave you something you deserve to be with…” she was cool like she didn’t do anything wrong. “You bathed me in slimy dirt. Why?” I was shocked by her actions. She clutched her fist and her eyes glowed green, she was staring into my eyes, “leave my Keiser alone. He is mine. I was here before you came into his life.” she jabbed.