Awsten Knight Book Novels & Stories

weak, and vulnerable. Hiding behind thick bushes, I spied on W.I.K.D's site, something was different about them, the way they moved, the energy coming off them was almost... inhumane. I couldn't recognize a single agent from last night, these weren't the same men the she-wolf and I walk through, I don't know what is going on but I could tell it's best I find Amber and head back to the factory. "Amber," I whispered through the mind l**k, but she didn't respond,

The vampire preferred keeping that side of Akiro just for him after all. Knight remained silent as he spoke, just listening intently to what Akiro was saying. Akiro was happy that he could talk so easily like this with someone who was not a Lancaster and Shiro. He feels like he has just gained another friend— a werewolf friend. Especially when Knight didn’t show any sort of judgment towards what he was saying. “Your world is full of crap,” Knight bluntly said once Akiro had finished talking.

People were telling me to stay away from you . I was naive and vulnerable that time because I could never pull myself away from you. If only you decided not to become a crazy motherfucker back, then maybe things are better for both of us right now. I won't be end up marrying a psychotic man who is crazily obsess with someone that she cannot have. ~~~ "What is your main goal? I never thought that you will direct your revenge towards Knight. I thought you'd be targeting another person." .... I scoffed. "You are not wrong. I have main target but I will include Knight. He is the root of this so he deserves to be acknowledged."

So when a Necromancer terrorist group waged war against law-abiding citizens and started wreaking havoc, the Chicago became a shitshow and immediately converted to a worst kind, not even the local normie police could handle. Which meant the best counterattack came not from local human authorities but in the form of government-backed Awakens. “Where the fuck is our cover fire?” Knight Adamson gritted his teeth and raise his hand casting a shield but flinched when magic bullets started raining down at them. He glanced over at his second-in-command and communications and infiltration specialist Sergeant Rina Abello, as she dropped down beside him, magically enhanced AKR-75 assault rifle tightly

she called again, her voice high with fear. "Don't... don't cry," Arwen stammered, swallowing the lump in her throat. Her heart ached as she witnessed Estrada fighting against Trisha's hold. "Remember the stories I have told you about brave werewolves and cunning witches? You-You are just like them," she forced herself to smile though it felt like her face was made of glass that could shatter at any second. "And remember this Estrada," Arwen continued, her voice growing in its determination. "The true power lies within you." Reaching into her bag, she brought out an ancient looking book; the covers appeared weather with time and looked like they might crumble at any moment.

A baby wailed in a burning cradle until silence swallowed it whole. Three dozen Royal Knights—the finest warriors of the southern territory—arrived on griffin-back, blades drawn, magic flaring. They lasted seven minutes. Lightning struck their beasts from the sky. The witches toyed with them. Aldrian smashed through shields and bone like a demon from the pits of forgotten hells. One knight crawled, bloodied and sobbing, toward a broken scepter of communication—but his head was torn clean off before he reached it. The forest swallowed the screams, the smoke, the cries.

'Alpha Conqueror, you may come in now! Adrian walked in, looking so distinguished and dangerously handsome with a rougish smile that my heart jumped from the pots of my stomach up to my chest and started beating very fast there. He was irresistibly handsome. And he seemed to grow more handsome each time we met. He was very handsome when we spoke a while ago but definitely not as handsome as this. 'Adrian iwhat are you doing here?' Kevin asked menacingly. 'You are not welcomed here!' Devin said. 'Dad where is the Aloha Conqueror you spoke about just now?' Ares asked, still looking at the door, waiting for someone else to enter.

“The historian girl searching for something in my book of Consult,” The thick, navy blue book that was blessed by some priest long ago and the only one of it’s kind flashed in my brain - what did Chelsa and Ruby need in such an odd, old book? “And since this was without my permission, she has committed treason,” * “Ant-” My voice stopped as I saw another man standing next to the Prince. “Prince Anton,” I corrected, not wishing to show disrespect for my friend, his deep blue eyes met mine. “And this,” He smiled towards his guest, a short fat man with more hair on his chin than his head. “Is my Future Alpha Knight, Emrys Thorn.”

I repeated calmly, looking into the mercenary's eyes, as black as his hair, but without even a hint of the cosmos that the other killer I knew had. The wolf thoughtfully tilted his head to one side, not so much holding my throat as stroking it. In his eyes I saw my reflection: so calm and so incomprehensible to him. What are you fighting for, woman? - he asked. “For the same as everyone else,” I replied, risking removing his unresisting hand from me. - For the future. Far away in the dark gray sky sparkled the lightning of a thunderstorm coming from the east. Forty-two kilometers left behind, and Alyosha turned off the SUV engine. The gates of the military base, closed so long ago that it ha

Donovan's P. O.V I am Donovan, the Alpha of the Crimson Moon pack and the head of the Black Hounds, a group of assassin werewolves. Our name is feared throughout the realm, and for a good reason. When I heard the news of Azrael's reincarnation, I knew that I had to find her before it was too late. The tales of Azrael's destruction and chaos from thousands of years ago still haunt the werewolf community. The ancestors prayed to the moon goddess for salvation, and a divine creature named Duncan was sent to help defeat Azrael. Duncan was successful, but he fell in love with a werewolf and lost his divine powers. He became an ancestor of my family, the reason for our respected name.