Sieg X Astolfo Novels & Stories

Then, as if summoned by fate, his pack descended from the ridge above like a spectral storm. Alessandro led the charge, his great axe a blur of silver arcs in the blood-red moonlight. Every swing was methodical, powerful—each blow a declaration of loyalty to Diego. Pippo and Aristide flanked him, their twin daggers glinting as they danced through the enemy ranks with uncanny precision, their movements synchronized in a way that spoke of years of hard-won discipline and shared hardship. Sofia and Lucia, fluid in their dual forms, moved as living shadows—sometimes in human guise, sometimes with the ferocity of wolves. They slashed through ranks of The Board’s soldiers with a predatory efficien

he shouted once again and attacked Alfredo making him kneel on the floor with both of his hands, being held by Apollo, stopping him from moving away. Their hard breathing echoes along with the corners of the room. It was like a war had just happened inside. And I’ve got this feeling that what will Alfredo says will make me start a war with my lovers. I looked at Alfredo, with pity and fear. “ T-Tell me…” But to no avail, he looked away and spit blood out of his mouth. This time, he wasn’t resisting, he wasn’t calm or had the same stoic cold face that made me tremble out of fear. “ P-Please,” I said.

Find a comfortable sitting position, then speak again. "If all this time Raphael had been able to use Tristan as his puppet, I could do the same. I'll make that man slowly shift his position to support me and attack Raphael back. For example, Tristan is really just pretending to love my daughter right now, then at a later date, I will bring that young man to his knees and unable to move one bit from Sophia." Alfonso lifted his chin with a sharp grin. His expression showed that he was ready at any moment to receive any attack that Raphael or Tristan would aim at him.

​"If the roof falls, we die with it!" ​"Then we die as legends!" Julian smiled—a wild, wolfish grin that made my heart hammer against my ribs. ​He lunged for Silas. ​Julian’s broadsword met Silas’s bone-dagger with a sound like a mountain shattering. The shockwave blew out every candle in the room, leaving us in a world of flickering silver and violet. Julian was a blur of motion, his armor clanking as he traded blows with a god. ​I didn't watch. I couldn't.

With a swift motion, he countered Alpha Diego’s next strike, proving his strength and skill in the face of danger. “I never thought of you as weak,” Deigo said, kicking Xavier’s feet out from under him, causing him to stumble slightly. “But you still are a fool if you believe you can defeat me.” Deigo then, with a move so fast that Xavier could barely react, landed a powerful blow to Xavier’s side, sending him crashing to the ground. “You may have skill, but you lack the killer instinct,” Deigo sneered, looming over Xavier with a menacing glare. With Diego’s hand now tightening around Xavier’s neck, Xavier gasped for air as he realized the gravity of the situation. Diego’s eyes flashed with

They've improved in learning each other and yet, Blanche's still a liar. "I'm Astolfo, it's nice to meet you, I'm the one who looks over Cleo," Astolfo introduced and motioned Misha. "And you already know me brother, like Astolfo I also look over Cleo." "Well then, I'm Ace Crowne, I'm the master of Cleo." Ace smiled and Cleo squinted her eyes, but Astolfo and Misha only exchange looks at each other, totally displeased on what they heard.

He will be needing it when he would face Dante again. The sect had added more propaganda against Dante to add fuel to the fire in the peoples’ hearts, this way they knew that they can persuade more supporters. If they are going to war with the current Alpha, they should outnumber his army to at least have the slightest chance to win. Their secret weapon is the Sigma himself, they will fight along his side to trick the people that this war is related in challenging the current Alpha in a fair fight, unlike the first time where Calixto had interred. Now, the Sigma will not be alone. As Rio meditates, he remembers Deadrei's angelic face. Her soft voice, her warm lips. At the other dimension, De

Undeterred, Sieg pressed on, "Exactly, busy jetting off to Solaris for a romantic adventure with Candice. Geez! Alex! You're full of surprises." Alex glanced at him, his dark eyes growing more serious in the dim lighting. Oblivious to the tension, Sieg continued, "What's the deal, Alex? I'm not the villain meddling in a friend's love life, am I?" He raised an eyebrow, questioning, "We're brothers, right? You wouldn't do that to me, would you?" Alex stayed silent, pouring himself a drink and downing it in one go. Sieg's grin faded, a vein pulsing on his forehead.

And then… We clashed. Fur. Claws. Teeth. And blood. The world blurred into violence as we tore into each other, the ground beneath us ripping apart from the force of it. Sagio fought like a beast possessed. Driven by one thing. Mate. But even then… Cassius was stronger. Too strong. With a powerful lunge, he overpowered Sagio, slamming him hard into the ground, his claws digging in as he pinned him down. A growl rumbled deep in his chest as he raised his claws…

Tristan and Randall were dealing with theirs. “Let’s get over this quickly.” Tristan smirked, cracking his knuckles after noticing that Persephone and Freya defeated theirs first. “Sure.” Randall agreed, getting pumped to fight this angel. “Come Forth, Ahuizotl.” Tristan brings forth his hound. Ahuizotl was typically portrayed with a very fearsome and maniacal demeanor. He had an additional hand on its tail to lure people to their death. “Let’s get over this.” Tristan smirked, moving his one foot back, his body converting to one of a beast.