Awsten Knight Book Novels & Stories

“Who are we visiting?” Knox just smiled. “Come on, love.” We walked up to the iron-gated steps. He keyed in a code, and the gate opened. “Knox,” I asked again, “whose house is this?” He turned to me with that soft, all knowing smile. “It’s yours.” I froze. “What did you just say?” He opened the door, revealing a partially renovated old-style Chicago home with 14-foot ceilings, muted gray walls, and the kind of massive kitchen island I’d always dreamed about.

I had to accept this life. "You will have more enemies than friends now," Rowan said, and his eyes were constant and firm. Those whom you thought you could trust are going to shock you. Your choice, even the slightest ones, will be examined. Your every move observed." I made the slow nod in an attempt to quiet the anxiety in my chest. My hands twisted in my lap. "I... I understand. I'll try." Rowan relaxed a little. "You must. And to assist you, you have a special knight allotted to you.

I was really confused to whatever was happening around me, what the hell and who are these people? It felt like someone answered my prayer because a man came up to us, he does not look like a dangerous man at all. “I’m glad you’re safe,” He said. “I’m Ares.” “What do you want from me?” I said. “Who were those guys who wanted to abduct me? And who are you?” “I understood that you’re confused,” He said. “But don’t be.” “How could I not?” I said. “This whole thing is making me crazy, make me understand.”

Zeke called down. I climbed back up. “There’s a chest and this weird book, I don’t know. But nothing is in the book.” “The cover says Ghost Stories.” Wyatt pointed out. I swear the cover was blank before. I sighed and handed it off to Hunter. “It must be enchanted or something.” Hunter opened the book. “Who is Captain Rowell ‘The Cruel” Swale?” “I don’t know,” I answered. “Why?” “There’s a story in here about him.”

she paused glancing at Anna, " but you will be different, You're now witch and vamp, Anna." "She's like Khloe?" Liam asked. "Yes, hybrids of vampire high class are powerful," Abigail replied. "I'm immortal?" Anna stated. Abigail nodded, "you are." ------------------- [A/N] Hey Ya'll. I hope you're all doing fine. I saw that book 2 reached 54 reviews and I want to thank all of you for reading and reviewing! I appreciate it. As promised, here is the first chapter of BOOK 3, Azian prince of Dragons. Please leave a comment and a review. I'm back in school so it is impossible for daily updates at the moment, however, I will try to release a chapter once a week (I'm not promising).

Knight's direction with every word he spat. "Should have thought about this before pulling the stunt you did. You are only getting what you deserve" Ashton waved him off. This seemed to infuriate Rider as he took long strides towards the reception desk. I watched him confused, not knowing what he was trying to do. But everything made sense when he started approaching Mr Knight again, this time with a glass full of water in his hand. I knew what he was going to do. And I don't know what came over me and why it came over me, but I dashed towards Mr Knight, standing in front of him blocking all the water that was supposed to hit Mr Knight, and taking the blow myself.

He wished he’d only carried a sword like the knight he was, and Ava—that wench—wouldn’t have been able to play him this way. “Tell me… what are your motives, Jeremy Ashtower? I could kill you right now if you lie to me,” Alpha Axel growled in a low tone, though intimidating. He’d not dare lie to his king. At the same time, he could not bear to say the truth—the reason for Ava’s deception, the letters, and all. “I didn’t stab her… she stabbed herself to make me the bad guy. I am a knight only meant to protect, not to hurt, especially the King’s own.”

Xavier 's pov I was sitting in my office library engrossed in my work . Different cases require different references to various clauses and sectons of warewolf penal codes . My library consists of multiple books ranging from legislatures,civil law books to historic fictions. You name a book at it will be here in my library. I got up from my seat and searched through the multiple shelfes looking for the red covered book which has a case similar to the present one at my hand.

“Put buckthorn in my tea?” I narrow my eyes. “Wolfsbane.” He smiles, then leans back in his seat and rests his ankle on his knee. He grabs his book and starts reading, as if he’s finished with me, as if I’m no threat. I decide he is not worth any more of my time. I have more important things to worry about. I turn on my heel and stride back to the door. “Aurora,” says Blake. “What?” “You’re not planning on meeting the Wolf King dressed like that, are you?”

“And you want me to plan our wedding now?” “Yes. I’m your first customer in New York. I want the best wedding for my bride. And I want it done as soon as possible. The sooner you become Astrid Van Woodsen, the better.” I bit my lip to keep myself from screaming. I felt so blessed and so lucky. I’ve read plenty of fairy tale romances when I was a kid. But I never knew they would happen to me for real. That someday, my knight in shining armor would come and rescue me from the pains of my broken heart, change my stubborn beliefs about love, regain my faith in myself, and make me trust in love again.