Ark Knight Novels & Stories

It made my hair stand on end and my skin itch as it wrapped itself around me. "Ah, Erik, I've been expecting you. I'm sure you could use some rest after that horrible fall." He said his voice was whimsical and held such happiness as he spoke. He knew so much, but it didn't surprise anyone. His voice caught me off guard as I expected him to sound as dark and evil as his energy. "Of course, but first," Erik said before turning to the others. "These are some of my pack members, you have already met Drake, but this is Lucas, my top warrior. Tom and his mate Greta are my mate's guardians, and this here is my mate Athena. The one who seeks your help." Malcolm bowed his head in respect.

"I don't need you to protect me. Your love will be enough for me to fight till my last breath." ~ Regan "My love for you is mercenary. Don't expect something that you will never get from me." ~ Lincoln . . . Regan Wells (Maria Turgenev) It started the day in senior high, a game of revenge that I was unaware of at that time. He starts the battle of the unknown with me, a girl with a lost memory against him, a handsome bully with his demons.

"Goodmorning ladies and Gentlemen!..." I commence. Every eyes were fixed on me and flashes started to appear. "I am Knight Alfaro Archangel, your Prince Alpha and the son of the King Alpha Kade Alfaro Archangel. Tonight, I am here to clarify the intent of the weekly mating event that I have conducted and is at its process of execution." I took a remote and turn my body slantly tot he side where the big Projector is on. I have prepared a presentation of my own because this is part of my job- providing clarity.

He held out his hand for me to shake it. "Hello, Ariadne Chrysalis, daughter of the Beta from the Winter Mist, my name is Caius Knight, Alpha heir of the Silver Lake pack. It's nice to meet you." And, instantly, I could feel my entire body freeze over as I stared at his outstretched hand, unable to move. I couldn't believe the words he'd just spoken. There was no way this was real. Because it turns out that I actually knew who Cai was.

ALkhun nodded wiping his tears. That was the moment ALkhun had gained the trust of Amari Rafa, 20 years old. The best swordsman under the king rank Swordsman, Nerom. She will be the foundation of the Team ALkhun was trying to build. Alkhun was now wearing his green cloak with the crest of the Berhalksawn family in it. Amari can't help but be in awe at what she's seeing. "It suits you." Amari praised ALkhun.

The people at the table all paused and turned to Arth with furrowed brows, as if he just said something dumb. "Wait, you mean you don't know the boss?" Robert told Arth. "He’s Lucas Denvorn, bro. Are you living under a rock?" "Robert," said Lucas. "It had probably been a long time for him to know." Arth stormed his eyebrows in confusion. Wait, what am I missing here? "I'm the retired Divine Knight, Arth, serving the previous King of Glacia before," said Lucas. Arth almost threw up the food on his mouth. "A Divine Knight?!"

If he's afraid already then he's in for a world of surprise and pain if he doesn't tell us what we want to know and soon. "My name is Talon, I am... was a member of the pack that you destroyed and Aria is my mate. I didn't come here to cause trouble but I won't be leaving without my mate." Yeah, this guy is seriously cooked. "And how did you get in here?" He seems to be trying to avoid that question but I'm not letting it go. Something is clearly off with this guy and of course, Nick has already picked up on it too as suddenly six of our warriors come from outside of the room and surround the prick.

“Apparently, he was attracted by the bubble wand in my hand. I asked him about his parents and he said his beautiful mommy is getting cereal. And that's how I find Jade, going crazy looking for her kid.” His eyes find me and burn with an underlying curiosity. My body tingles with the same curiosity. “Thank you, Mr. Graves.” Soren steps forward and extends his hand. Knight clasps it firmly, his jaw set in a grim line. “Just call me Knight Morningstar.” “You sure do have a lot of names.” Knight shrugs. “A man cannot rely on just one face. I think you understand that.” A silence passes between both men. It's choking and uncomfortable. I clear my throat and break it. “Soren, honey…we should go n

Sparks of solar fire and black soul-flame rained down like a deadly celebration. CLANG. CRACK. ROAR. The Knight was a master of a dead martial art. Every time Killian swung with the force of a falling mountain, the Knight deflected it with an eerie, fluid grace. He wasn't just a vampire; he was an animated spell of pure combat. "Elena! I can't find a gap in the plate!" Killian shouted, parrying a thrust that would have decapitated a lesser Alpha. "The armor is self-healing!"

His pink dress coat was a sharp and horrible contrast to the blue of his hair yet somehow the guy still found confidence in it. “The biggest threat in the lands, Alpha Darius Hart… the wind speaks of your strength, no?” Arnold said as we met halfway. His strong northern accent didn’t need extra introductions. He had to be the real Arnold of the North.