A Knights Tale Game Novels & Stories

--The Nydisian Kingdom, Eraregord, Royal Academy-- Courtesy of Lucian, who had gone back to the castle two days, he had Llewellyn organize and go through the participants of the tournament, leaving Katherine in Llewellyn's care until he returned. Katherine, however, was partially glad she didn't have to see or speak with Lucian for some time. She walked into the private dining hall that was on a higher floor than the main dining hall. The sun shone through the large glass montage and glowed up the entire private room.

Selena and Johanna were seated side by side at the other side of the upper deck with Leah, William, Helena, and Amilek seated by their sides. Suddenly the doors of the great hall open, and royal knights file in at both sides like ants making a straight line. Armed with swords and clouded in shining armor. They matched in making a rhyming beat as their feet kissed the ground. They lined up at both sides of the door, making a path all the way to the priest. They clashed their swords in an X-shaped manner, each knight to the one opposite him. Then they stopped marching; for a brief moment there was silence. Then slowly a man with the air of a mighty wind stepped in

Knowing that she wouldn’t tell me what was going on, I turned to look at Vlad. “What is he talking about?” “I didn’t realize it until now, but I thought there was something familiar about you. Since I didn’t see your husband, I thought I had the wrong person. In the game, you and your husband are known as legends. You two are the only ones to progress so quickly, without a large group. Everyone calls you two the Black and White Knights of Arcane Realm.” I wanted to laugh at his explanation. Right now, I wished that Luka were here to hear this. It was slightly fitting, as our outfits were rare and looked like a Knight. Returning my attention to Nicole, I could see that she wasn’t pleased abou

How can she die without even seeing her Son for one last chance? "Let's play a game then, let them out." He looked at the knights and ordered to let out someone, realizing that it was Jeneva and Mariano. Jeneva was on her knees while Mariano keeps resisting the knights holding him. When the four of them looked with each other, horror kept inside them. "The game is that each of you will receive a torture from the knights and in order for you to live, the person who can call out Finesia back, that person will live. It's a simple game," he said without a glint of emotion on his face.

"Why aren't you here yet? All the pack members and Elders are waiting for you." As I stared at the screen, my lips curled into a mocking smile. I didn't bother responding to him. Instead, I just blocked him and the other members of the Silvermoon pack. What he didn't know was that just half a month earlier, I agreed to be the mate of Lucas Knight, the Alpha of the most powerful pack in the North—the Nightblood pack. Soon after the plane landed in the North, I would be marked by him and become his Luna. … "Lucas, my wolf is ready," I said as I stood in front of the mirror.

Maxine paused and looked at Thea. “Excalibur is the symbol of knights. Acquiring it will mean gaining the authority to control knights. Do you know what knights are?” Thea shook her head. Maxine explained, “In Eyrothia, the status of knights is equivalent to that of ancient martial artists of Sol.” Hearing this, Thea was intrigued. Maxine stood up and explained, “The International Martial Arts Conference will be held in ten days on Mount Olympus, located in Durandal.” After speaking, Maxine stood up and left.

She continued reading, her curiosity piqued. "Want to know more about The Five Knights? Click here for juicy details on these five heartthrobs!" Without a second thought, Aza clicked the link, ready to delve into the world of these enigmatic Knights. "I'm officially a stalker now," she confessed to herself, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "But hey, I'm already this far, might as well go all in!" And with that, she plunged headfirst into the world of the five Knights, her plan to charm one of them taking shape with each detail she uncovered.

He jumped and unconsciously fell to the floor and his top hat was still in disarray when it was removed from his head. I removed my protection and then I ran back. When I got there it was almost chaotic, the furniture was scattered on the floor and some parts of the wall were damaged. The unconscious some Coventry members were scattered on the floor and part of the manor as well as some werewolves. Some were wounded and some were still trying to survive. I could see from the top of my stairs how they would fight. Their drops of blood were scattered everywhere. "Where is Kevin?" I caught a glimpse of Belle when she asked me and when she got close to me. I could not answer and it was obvious i

“Our Queen and their King have been circling each other since before I ever wore armor. He wanted influence here, she wanted to keep her throne unchallenged. So they used the edges of the realm as a game board.” “And the knights?” I asked, leaning closer without meaning to. His voice dipped low. “We bled for it. Both sides. The first war—” He stopped, his throat working, before forcing the words. “We won. But victory never comes clean.” I swallowed, the heaviness in his tone pressing into me. “That’s when you faced their commander? Red?” His eyes narrowed slightly, surprised I knew the name. “The wives mentioned him,” I admitted quickly. “Sebastian Reed. They said he was as feared as you.”

“Think positive, Ash. You could stumble upon a guy like that, you know.” “And you have to remember, I never go for the rich and famous,” I said. It was my thing since Kevin Moore. In my version of a fairytale romance, it’s the brave, honorable knight who took home the princess, not the spineless prince charming. The rich kids I went to school with were all bullies, with nothing to show for themselves, except for the flashy gadgets and cars that their parents gave them. I swore off guys like Kevin. He taught me not to hope that I would be enough to hold his heart or attention forever.