Novel & Cerita Arthur Pendragon Guinevere

The former Azura spoke, taking a few steps back. Arion moved in front of her as if he were shielding her from any danger. Not even a second later, Arion let out a gargled gasp as he staggered back and fell to his knees. A dagger was plunged into his chest and his eyes were wide with a hint of betrayal in them. “No!” Azura cried out as she rushed to kneel beside Arion, who had just toppled over. Before I had a chance to see the rest, I was ripped away from the scene. My mind went blank and everything I witnessed was lost in the abyss. The only thing I could remember was that whoever killed Arion, was someone that I had once known and possibly trusted.

She did fall in love and that too with her knight. ****** 5 ACE MEMBERS: 1. Namit Khanna[BOOK -> YET AGAIN] 2. Dhruv Kapoor[BOOK -> EMBER TO MY FLAME] 3. Arjun Malhotra[BOOK -> THE KNIGHT AND HIS PRECIOUS] 4. Kiaan Chauhan 5. Hredhaan Rajvansh This is the third book in the ace series and is about the third ace of the 5 ace group, Arjun Malhotra. ********

As soon as I got back to my room I sat on the bed and I let my mind take me back to the book I read in the library. It all started when two best friends Gonzalo and Ambrogio fell in love with the same girl. Not just any girl but a human. FLASHBACK TO A THOUSAND YEARS AGO Guinevere approached her master, Ambrogio’s chamber with fear. Guinevere who just arrived at the palace owned by the famous feared vampire in all of the world.

It shocked the old pup, but he obeyed his master regardless. Merlin was quiet in the beginning of the trek, until he asked me about what Kevin had told me in regards to him. I told him that he told everything that he knew about the warlock. About Camelot, Gaius, Kilgharrah, Guinevere, Mordred, the priestess, Zephyr, and above all, Arthur. We walked in silence for quite a bit before he told me more about himself. Things he hadn’t told anyone before.

"Because my wife-to-be, are the only one strong enough to do it. The keeper of Excalibur, the guardian of the world's strongest weapons. Only you have the strength of heart to bear this burden. It makes you precious to me." Then he came to Gwendolyn, once known to the world as Guinevere, the Queen who destroyed Camelot. Funny, because Greg knew in his heart she would be the one wife of the six who would take other lovers. She wouldn't be able to help herself. Because it was in her nature. Had Arthur realized that her love for Lancelot didn't remove her love for him, things may have been different. The perfect Kingdom may have stood for all time. It was a lesson he would ask Barbie to remind

Her words were clearly directed at Guinevere. Guinevere was still feeling down, but she was not as rash as before. She sat down opposite Wendy quietly and said, “I’ve figured things out. It’s only a year. I can wait.” Wendy did not think she would be so willing to bear the humiliation for the greater good. She said with a smile, “You really love Weston so much. As his mother, I’m happy to see this.” Guinevere’s mouth twitched. What Wendy said did not cheer her up at all.

the word girlfriend seemed like just a whisper to him but I could sense the tension in his tone. "First, Gwenny's not my girl. Second, you should be grateful!" I heard a loud sarcastic laugh coming from him as we both strode to the lift. "Martin considers Guinevere his younger sister, that's why everything she tells, Martin follows. If she orders your death, Martin will accomplish it in a snap!" "So, she's also a member of his gang? A female member?" "You can say that. That's why stop messing around and with her!"

Grabbing hold of her hands, I give them a light squeeze, fixing a serious look on my face. “You are Morgana Pendragon, daughter of Uther Pendragon and sister to King Arthur. There is nothing you can’t accomplish.” A smile spreads across my face. “Except for take over your brother's kingdom.” Laughter erupts from Morgana, chasing away the worries that crowded her mind. “Low blow little Wolf Queen.” She tells me, a delighted smile on her face.

Gwen replied and Cruella frowned a bit. “So, what happened?” “King Arthur never got to meet his child in fact, he died mysteriously a year after his marriage to the late queen.” Gwen replied. “How did he die?” Cruella asked curiously. “No one knows. They couldn't tell what killed him.” “But you should know right? You could see everything.” Cruella stated and Gwen bounced her head. “Yes, I could see everything but I don't know how to describe what I saw that day so it's best to leave it as a mysterious death.” Gwen replied and Cruella bounced her head.

The knight’s name lingered on the man’s tongue, still echoing the distant memory of music that she couldn't quite place. Elaine lunged towards him. Tristan had risen to his knees after their crash but had yet to rise to his feet. The girl drove him back into the murky earth, all limbs and no grace. Pinning the larger knight face-first into the ground, the young lady held her dagger to the olive skin of his neck. “How did you find me?” The words were sharp against the man’s ear.