Awsten Knight Book Novels & Stories

Did the saints heal them both or did the witches lift their disease? He put his qualms and concerns out of his mind. Ambrose There was something puzzling in his pace, enough to send his hand to his sword just in case. It was like something was weighing him down on one side and his muscles were struggling to compensate for his lack of balance as he watched Leo. He was the kind of knight who'd been born alert. He was never childish. He was a serious man with a serious sword and dagger who rolled off the assembly line within his men. He had a standard-issue white face with ordinary square shoulders and squarer chin. Eyes are always alert and watching. Watching everybody's movement. After the ev

The man’s green hair looks quite a contrast to his fair skinned and bright skin tone. “Welcome to the north tower, Princess Anwen,” the man bowed politely. “Rax, where’s my brother?!” The man named Rax was a little surprised to see Anwen asking in a panicked tone, but he didn’t ask. He just nodded and said, “Follow me, Princess.” Anwen immediately followed behind him. When she entered the building, the knights who happened to meet with Anwen smiled and bowed politely. Not long after, Rax stopped in front of a large double door. Without saying anything, he opened the door, and a wide area filled with rock cliffs of various sizes immediately greeted their eyes.

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."

20 Best Romance Books of 2018 20 Best Romance Books of 2018 “He is our king and our pack leader.” I straighten in indignation. “Or didn’t you listen to the words we just said when we were kneeling in front of him?” “Kneeling in fron—” Ashton turns away, one hand flexing. That gives me a moment of pause. Will he strike me? And if so, will anyone care? He whirls on me, his lips practically white with fury, and jabs the air in an explosion of anger. “You do not lecture me on loyalty!”

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?”

Knight snapped, keeping his voice low. “There are promising results of anti-awakaned vaccines coming out of several clinical trials—” “They won’t find anything. They never do. She shouldn’t waste her time—” “Looking after you is not wasting our time,” Richard cut in icily. Knight snapped his mouth shut, the sudden rushing sound in his ears the adrenaline in his veins. He took a deep breath and held onto his words as the waiter appeared at their table again and served them their starters before slipping away. Knight stared blankly down at his salad before he picked up his fork and stabbed at the lettuce while his soup cooled.