A Chivalry Of The Failed Knight Season 2 Novels & Stories

His jaw muscles clenched and unclenched as he gritted his teeth. Finally, he was going to get what he wanted. The first time he failed. But he was wrong to attack an innocent alpha. It was those who worked under him who betrayed him. They stabbed him in the back. They were the worst kind of beings that king Richard despised the most. “So let’s gather our troops. We must make the last preparations.” He uttered. David nodded and marched towards the training ground, where all the warriors and knights were continuing their training sessions. ****

“Still, I apologize for all the trouble I've caused in the past. My personal knights … Where are they now? I want to meet them.” “They … are on the leave for a while.” Didn't want her lady to know that Andrew had punished them harshly, then sent the two of them on a tough mission afterwards, Valencia was a little awkward as she answered Ariana's question. But now, Ariana is no longer a naive little girl and doesn't know many things. From Valencia's answer alone, she could tell that her grandfather had truly taught the knights a lesson they would never forget for the rest of their lives. “Do you know who they are?"

His raging anger cannot be contained anymore. "This is getting boring. Why can't we just kill him?" Sebastian remembered their most respected Chevalier. Hermes Chevalier wasn't even given a chance to bargain for his own life. The old Chevalier died just for a petty reason still unknown to them, somehow. Yet, the sniper in front of them could prolong his damned life by fucking stalling them from the truth.

She didn't even dare think about it. Clement quickly chased the girls off the bed and brought his hands to her neck. He felt no pulse. Clement was quite skilled in first aid purposes as it was required of every knight and since he was a retired one, he could easily tell that something was wrong. After several attempts to which she responded to none, he officially, with a bittered heart, declared his wife dead. ****

They don't need anyone other than themselves when fighting, like- you can challenge them when they're alone and there's nothing wrong with it. However, it shouldn't be done this time around as it will be seen as a sudden attack. There's also records about how they lived before but what caught my attention is that one empire lost to Alpha Alejandro's ancestors. They fell into ruin because of betrayal… How pitiful… I continued reading the entire book and didn't notice that it's almost sunset, I wouldn't notice if only a female servant didn't knock on the door and brought my food. "Thank you…" I'm hesitant to thank her because she's one of those servants who just watched while Giselle is bullyi

"The border scouts reported the sky turning over. We felt the shockwave from the neutral grounds. Did the ritual fail?" ​"The ritual didn't fail, Jaxon," Lysander replied, his voice dropping to a commanding, authoritative rasp. "It broke. Secure the southern passes. Kaelor Ashthorne will have his vanguard marching by dawn." ​"The High King?" Jaxon’s eyes flicked to Seraphina, his brow furrowing as he caught the faint, dual scent of silver starlight and winter pine rolling off her skin. "And the girl... Alpha, her scent—"

"So, we're classmates?" Bastien smiled, a genuine expression that transformed his gaunt face. "It seems so." "Bastien," I asked, my mind turning back to the war. "Sebastian Knight... Alpha Knight. What is his next move?" Bastien’s smile faded. "He lost the duel. He lost territory. He is humiliated. He will have to answer to the Council for the failed invasion." "Answer to them how?"

Isabelle was terrified and couldn't understand how she had ended up in this situation. Then Rilan introduced me to Flynn, a knight who had been convicted of killing another knight in an illegal duel in Kizin. He was arrested by the local lord's guards and is now being held pending trial on Edios. Flynn was bitter towards his opponent, who had pushed him into this duel, but now he also regrets having lost his honour by committing such an act.

He took a tentative step towards her, and she raised the sword on his face. “Stay where you are. If you take one more step, I will not hesitate to hurt you. Now answer my question.” Archer remembered the first time he saw a waterfalls. He was only ten, and was taken by his father the King to a journey to the West, to pay his respects when Lord Vasil, the husband of Elder Ermentrude, passed away from severe pain in his stomach. Behind the family’s castle was an enormous waterfalls supplying water to the river around the place. When he first caught sight of the falls, the water glittering in the sunlight, the birds and crickets singing along to the music made by the cascade of the huge volume

she said with a pout, making him chuckle. “Between what is Mr?” he asked. “Similar to My Lord in my place,” she said. “Between, I am hoping for an exciting fight now,” she said. “Looks like you hate the Crown Prince,” Azazel said. “How dare me to think like that? I heard he is a great fighter! He even defeated my husband who killed the last chimera. And killing a vampire shouldn’t be a big deal. And this is my first time seeing a fight in this world. Of course, I am excited!” Abigail.