Ludwig Beilschmidt Novels & Stories

Doria, Nikolas's lover, was the only one who seemed to be struggling to hide her dislike for me. In the room, it was like I didn't exist anymore to Nikolas. His undiluted attention was focused on his mother. So were most of his cutting remarks. If I didn't know better. I would never believe the duo were a mother and son. I knew Nikolas was rather infamous for his ruthlessness in business world. Not to mention that my sister had suffered from that foul attitude, but I believed it was nothing compared to his nastiness towards his mother. I would have actually felt some semblance of pity for Lilika Sica if the woman wasn't such a spitfire herself. She had the perfect clap back for every of Niko

“I was proud to stand beside you. But you must finish what’s ahead. Defeat the Argus Panoptes. The mark—your mark is the only natural weapon against it.” Reinhardt tried lifting him. Ludwig stopped him with a trembling hand. “No… let me go.” His voice was fading. “I’m growing cold already.” Reinhardt held his breath as Ludwig’s fingers slipped from his arm… and his eyes slowly shut. Ludwig Schmidt was gone. Reinhardt froze. ..then bowed over Ludwig’s body. His tears fell silently. “I’m useless…” he whispered, voice breaking. “I’m useless… I couldn’t save anyone…”