Age Knight Novels & Stories

They were stunned as I walked away and slid back into my seat. ‘Perhaps you can let me decapitate them if they say shit again instead of reporting them,’ Knight mused. Knight always had creative ways to destroy his enemies. Those who acted against our loved ones became our enemies. He was a bit bloodthirsty at times, but it was all a part of his charm. ‘It might be a bit overkill, but they have been warned after all.’ - I was waiting outside of Angel’s class right before lunch. She came out with a wide smile on her face.

Jace saluted before he marches off to the direction of the grand hall. I smiled at Edam as he push open the doors to the garden. He curtsied and directed his commands at Sebin who looks clueless and odd. Sebin's blond hair looks fake, like he have coloured it. I can see the tip of his hair, black in the sunlight. He diverted his eyes on me, so dark like chocolates. He gave a kind smile and I return it. Well, at least he is friendly. The other knight whose name is Kent accompany us, his stature and curly hair reminding me of a college student. He looks so young like Sebin. Edam leads me towards a bench, bowed with Kent before they went back inside.

In country A there stood a tallest building of the world which belongs to Knight Group. In one of the floor of that building in a meeting room there were staffs and directors sweating and afraid.In the centre there was a Greek god like man sitting in his chair with king like aura. He had brown eyes with black hair and flawless skin. He was wearing a black handmade suit with shiny black leather shoes. Not only female but also male die to get one glance from him. He is non other than Alexander knight.The president of knight Group. He is the king who rules the buisness world and underworld. He is ruthless and merciless.There is a rumor that he even killed his own family members for power and

The voice of the man on the left side echoed as he tried to keep phase with the one leading them. The Black Knight turned to the man who was now beside him, wearing a similar black armor but had a kegel helmet with a dragon crest on its forehead. It was his adviser, the Marquis of Ember Frost, lord Slog Aizenberg; His eyes were inspecting, gazing from the Black Knight's raised hand and the cracked armor on the side of his ribs that kept glowing a dark purple shine. “Wouldn’t it be wise if you’d take a rest first my lord? You’ve barely managed to survive that last blast,” lord Aizenberg stated, trying to remain a few inches behind their leader.

“Even if I’m just your bartender, I am that man tonight, Astrid.” I hugged him back and I sighed. “I know, Ryder. I hope you know you’re not just a bartender to me. You’re my knight in shining armor.” “I’m not pretending, love,” he whispered gently. “I told you… I am yours tonight. And you are mine.” I sighed. “Yes. I am yours, Ryder.”

There was uncertainty in her eyes, something fragile, but she did not move away. She nodded. That was enough. For now. "You're mine too... you understand that, right?" she replied softly, her voice deeper than before, mimicking his . Kane let out a low chuckle. "Yeah, princess. I'm yours too." ⸻ The city streets were still damp from the storm the night before, the air cool and clean. Kane's black Aston Martin rolled to a smooth stop in front of Mona's apartment building. She played with the hem of his t shirt before turning toward him.

She felt tears gather in her eyes. “That's it….” She whispered. “It's me.” His claws dug into the earth beside her. “I'm Aeryl.” His breathing became ragged. “And.... and you're Aramisius Knighte, the Lord of Theartera and the Outboards.” The beast's eyes flickered. Silver. Red. Silver again. Aeryl's heart jumped. “Yes.” She smiled through her tears. “There you are.” But then the moonlight shifted across his face. His expression changed. His nostrils flared. And his gaze fell once more to the blood at her throat.

Adalwolf asked "That is why I am here, father. It's a success," He told his father. Yes "Audolf, is it true?" "Yes! my Lord," "Who is she then?" "It's Mara. A Lady Mara of Volde Pack," "Volde Pack?" His father asked, alarmed. "Yes!" Leowulf replied smiling "Audolf, is it the Volde of Horgan?" "Yes!" Audolf replied. Leowulf wondered what the sudden alertness his father just raised was all about. Truly, he knows the forty three main packs, their symbols, their motto, and their Alpha. But he doesn't know what happens between Alphas. He doesn't even know what happens in court.

"Good day, King Alpha." I saw Knight on my peripheral not bowing so I tug the end of his shirt and pointed the floor, asking him to bow down. he just said "Ow. Right right " Then bows his head too. "Good day, Father." We lifted our head and stand straight. Alpha Kade looked at us then exchanged stares with Knight. "I have no ounce of knowledge of why you two are sitting on the floor while the sofas are literally around but the thing I came here r for is..." He look at knight. "Knight..I heard about how you handled the last meeting."

I’m sure he’s had more surprising encounters with others. He pushed his hair back as he looked at me with nothing but softness in his eyes and for a second–a very quick and fleeting second–I wondered what it would be like to really have been mates with him. Kage Knight was a man adored by many, especially those from his Pack. He is a leader as well as a warrior. At a very young age, he proved to be capable of many things not a lot of wolves could even begin to imagine being able to do.