Awsten Knight Book Novels & Stories

The talented elements, people who possess more than three elements". A black knight Stephan said. A slim Elve with Blondie hair and green eyes walks to the black knights and said: "Austin I don't see a monster as you see. For worth is worth. He is currently the strongest among us right now and I call him the stainless steel". He walks past him. "Stephan, why call him stainless steel". Austin questioned "That’s because his sword has no stain of blood after it is used. The flames instantly burn the blood in his sword". The crew began to walk further into the next tunnel.

In anger and rage, his eyes turned completely red and he disappeared from everyone's sight with the speed of light. "Have you found that thing for which you came here?" Moroi Ace Denzell stood behind Ms. Anastasia and said in a low voice, "It's very rude. Don't steal like this when the family is not in the house. Very bad manners." Hearing his voice, Ms. Anastasia got scared, and the book fell from her hands. "Hey, you are faster than I thought," he picked up the book that fell on the ground and read the name of the book in a loud voice. "Exorcism: Eldritch Werewolves by Witch Rosaline."

Jun asked his voice breaking, "You didn't do anything wrong. It was my fault. I'm the one who kissed you. I'm the one who wanted this." "You don't have to say that," Yeon said, looking up at Jun. "I wanted it too." The boys didn't speak to each other for the rest of the week until Hwa finally came home. The boys don't talk to each other, but they both did notice how Hwa is acting strange. Hwa avoids making eye contact with either of them, and she seems to be very uncomfortable. It's almost like she's a different person.

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

Knights 01: The Five Knights and Me In Aza's room, a whirlwind of silk and whispered anxieties swirled. Her three best friends, a chaotic symphony of clashing opinions, debated the crucial matter of her outfit for the impending date with the loathsome Wilton. The previous night had been a restless one for Aza, haunted by unsettling premonitions of the evening ahead—an evening she was dreading with every fiber of her being. The very thought of spending time with a man she despised sent shivers down her spine.

He wanted to make Adrian think he was a genius astrologer. However, this time, Adrian merely smiled as he sipped his cup of tea. “I heard that a book was auctioned off to the outlanders at Fowler House a few years ago… Something called Heroes of Wyvern Peak, I believe. “Can you help me predict where that book is right now, Kayn?”

Adrian disagreed. "Read this one." "No." Adrian narrowed his eyes. "You didn't even look at the cover." "I don't need to." "You absolutely do." "I absolutely don't." Adrian held the book higher. The cover depicted a handsome knight carrying a wounded prince through a snowstorm. Cassian stared at it for exactly two seconds. Then he looked away. "No." "You judged it." "I assessed it." "You judged it." "It has a glowing sword on the cover." "The sword is symbolic."

Swish. Had someone left a window open, it was coming from our small library, my favourite room in the whole house well it was really reading enclave fitted with a door. Maybe my father had finally managed to fix the grandfather clock that had been sitting in the room for as long as I can remember. I decided on see the library one last time before the slaughter continued. Perhaps I’d even keep my favourite book of poems, a reminder of where I’d come from and what had been done to me by the people I thought I could trust, by the people who said they loved me.

AMBER POV. (Pg 13) I stretch my arms across my body as we walk through the grassy field in front of our cabin. I feel completely drained. I argued with so many wolves today that my throat is sore. You would think they would accept my decisions as their Goddess, but mistrust was definitely evident today.

Gwen shouts, sprinting in the opposite direction. Being in my larger dragon form, it takes me a moment to maneuver around to face her. By the time I am face to face with Gwen, I see she has picked up a stray sword from the ground and has already pierced Prince Geoffrey. Geoffrey’s hands that were placed on Gwen’s shoulders trying to stop her leaving fall limp at his sides as he crumples to the ground.