Novel & Cerita Anti Ntr Knight

Every muscle in his body is tensed, ready to tear me apart, and for a second, I wonder if I’ll even survive the next few minutes. “Zane!” he snarls, his voice echoing across the open space. “You’ve got some fucking nerve showing your face here.” I don’t move. I can’t. I’ve expected this, and part of me knows I deserve it. But before Nero can reach me, Arkyn steps between us, raising a hand to stop him. “Nero, hold on,” Arkyn says, his voice calm but firm. “Let me explain.” Nero’s eyes narrow, but he doesn’t back down, his gaze burning into me like fire. “Explain? The only explanation I need is why this traitor hasn’t been killed yet.”

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

“Does anything to avoid them-” “Anton’s crowning?” I voiced my thoughts before I could even question myself and my voice was so silent that I was surprised they all heard me; Arrow looked up from his phone, busy texting someone, and his expression was one of surprise then thought. “We can’t.” Emrys stopped everyone's thinking. “I have to be there as future Alpha Knight, my guards will need my leadership if someone tries anything,” “True,” Aconite hummed, moving his gaze from the fire to a simple gold ring on his finger. “But, you aren’t necessarily needed for the first part of the plan Mr.Thorn,”

Daren hissed and said, “I never liked that old man. And believe me when I say that he has something to do with Mathian’s death. Already aware of the truth, Lucas didn’t comment on what Daren said and he continued, “Patton appeared at one of the board meetings I held recently and we had a few chat. Since then, he has been bothering me.” His expression turned serious when he said, “He made a threat and he felt confident. I think someone is backing him up. Someone like our kind...maybe more powerful. I should not have underestimated him. But however it may be, we need to act before it is too late.”

Nighttime and drowned in his world the gaint didn't realize a small figure running through the dark, from the opposite side of the alley, right towards him. ~ BAM~ The phone went down on the street with a loud clank sound, which was once in the hands of the gaint just mere seconds ago. The clash between that small figure and gaint caused both of them to fall hard to the ground. "WHAT THE FUCKING HELL... "