Qrow X Clover Novels & Stories

No one will care, she can only blame her mother's unfortunate fate. Near the crystal frozen river, there's a humongous and tall tree called 'sakura', the only tree that living in this place. Its big and long branches curved and twisted in an enchanting way were covered in a pile of snow. A group of crows flaps their wings and cowed on top of the large branches while watching the two kids busily covered the hole in soil using the shovels.

She rolled, coughing, as Rowen landed beside her with a strangled cry. They lay there for a moment, staring up at the bruised sky, the rain whispering against their skin. Then Clara pushed herself up. “Come on,” she said. “We’re not done yet.” Rowen laughed softly, bitterly. “You sound like him.” The path toward the quarry was little more than a scar through the forest old maintenance road, long abandoned. The trees bent low with the weight of the storm, branches clawing at them as they passed. When the forest broke, the land fell away. The quarry yawned before them like a wound massive, circular, its depths hidden beneath swirling mist and rain.

John feigns his fears and raises his mug. While John was scouting for more info, William began to traverse the rooftops of the village. Sense allowed him to eavesdrop on conversations and pick up different information. One news that made him curious was how Margaret ordered all Deathshade, flowers native to this region, are only to be planted in her garden inside the keep. The villagers helped Margaret to collect Deathshade seeds and gave them to her. They all believed that the Deathshade might be the solution to the plague.

Kyle asked, his brows furrowing. Clover averted her gaze from him for fear that he would get her facade exposed. "Yes." That was all she managed to say without a hint of tremor in her voice. Kyle let out a self-deprecating laugh. "I didn't know my presence had disturbed you to this extent." Clover lowered her head. She didn't want him to see her reddening eyes. Without saying anything else, she turned around and walked away, leaving Kyle all alone in the back. ***

She looks too much like her mother, not just in appearance, but in that quiet, unbreakable resolve. In the forest clearing where Lettie Gilmore's memorial stone stands, Clover kneels and arranges her offerings with practised care. The polished granite bears her mother's name and the pack symbol for courage, a wolf with head raised in defiance. "I miss you," Clover whispers, her fingers tracing the carved letters. "Especially today."

Clover and Emily had arrived in a hurry, and now the three left happily together. Throughout the interaction, Clover and Emily had paid no attention to anyone else, but Clover's innate air of eliteness caught Eleanor's attention. "Jon, who is he?" she asked as Jonathan was about to follow them. "He?" Jonathan paused then truthfully answered, "Clover Xanth from Lerain Group." Lerain Group? Eleanor's expression changed. She wanted to ask more, but Jonathan had run forward to catch up with the trio. Bella begrudgingly watched them leave. She clenched her fist and shouted, "Jon, don't forget Yara is pregnant with your child!"

“Well… minus the stupid stuff.” He laughs. “You contributed to some of that.” I grin. “Touché.” As Clover hands me her box, I pause.. “Oh my God… you’ve popped.” She laughs, rubbing her belly. “Every day I wake up, it’s like the baby gained two pounds overnight.” We all laugh as we head toward the brunch area. Clover immediately starts grazing. “Mmm… this is good. Are these mini quiches?” “Yes,” I say proudly. “Spinach and ham.”

The little girl looked at her mother. “Mommy…” Her voice was weak. “Help me.” Clover pulled against the chains. “I’m coming!” Kael raised his sword. “Together.” He drove the sword into the ground. Golden energy spread across the forest. Clover’s Eclipse Crown appeared. Silver and black energy surrounded her. The chains began breaking. CRACK. The Void stepped backward. “You cannot defeat me.” Clover pulled harder. “Maybe not.” CRACK. “But I can defeat what you made me believe.”

Thank you all for reading my book. This is my second book on good novel and I hope you all enjoy it. 'Quagmire' is a romance novel which possesses a lot of twists, turns, complications but still enough romance to keep it interesting and thrilling. The book is an entire work of fiction and is not intended to make mockery or downgrade any kind of individual.