Chevalier Book Novels & Stories

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. ********

"You still haven't figured me out. Why would you make it sound like I'm some slut? What a shame, Zoey." The two Lavigne sisters continued glaring at each other, as if any minute now, they would catapult themselves into each other and start a petty catfight. At the end, Zoey gave up. She still respects Zara no matter what happens. "Dionysus Chevalier. And, his grandfather was Master Hermes Chevalier. Bless his soul. Happy now?" Zara unconsciously dropped her second canned beer on the floor. Her hands trembled and she immediately hid it away from Zoey's sight. "Chevalier. Fuck. A Chevalier. That's why that guy looked at me like that hours ago. Motherfucker."

Then, seemingly nonchalantly, she takes down a thick book. Kral's eyes narrowed. The book's cover bears the simple letter 'K', unlike the other books on the shelf. It is thick, giving the impression that it is more than just an ordinary book. "Let me have a look," Catherine said, flipping open the book, disregarding the dangerous gaze from Prince Kral. The white pages rustle between her fingers, emitting a faint sound. "The secret covenant of Duchess Ana of Canterebourg, the incriminating evidence against Baron John, Lady Marina's and her lover's apologies..." Catherine speaks a sentence with each page she turns. Gradually, I realized that this book contains concealed secrets that cannot be

Serena’s hand skimmed across the shelves, searching—until her fingers stopped on a book with a blood-red spine. The crest on it mirrored the sigil carved into her mother’s ring. “This is it,” she whispered. Elias leaned in, brow furrowed. “That’s a royal mark. From the Valecourt line. That book hasn’t been touched in generations.” Serena hesitated only a moment before pulling it free. As the book opened in her hands, magic burst forth—wild, golden light twisting like flames, pages flipping in a flurry until they stopped on a single name: Serena Valecourt.

A book sealed by blood, only to be opened by the heir who had both fire and forgiveness. “You must go alone,” the priest said. “Only one may enter the Vault.” Jian stepped forward. “She’s not going without me.” Chaewon touched his hand. “This is mine.” He held her gaze and nodded once. The door hissed open. Inside, the vault pulsed like a heartbeat. And there it was, on a pedestal of scorched stone…a book bound in dark leather, etched with fire-glyphs that moved like liquid under her gaze. As she stepped forward, her hand brushed the surface—and the book opened on its own.

"I want to be who I am. And that I can only get it if I have all my memories back. So that I can decide what I should do for my future from now on." Chiel chuckled and snapped his fingers at the assistant. The older man approached while bowing to Chiel. Rain and Jace saw that Chiel had given the assistant something. Rain and Jace just watched the assistant. The man hurriedly took something from the tightly locked cupboard. They saw that he was picking up a very old, thick, and worn book. "You have it? Magic book?" Jace looked both surprised and impressed. "I can imagine how old you are now." "I take that as a compliment," Chiel quipped.

One white priestess was crouched down on her knees and for a moment I had to take a moment to focus but then I was brought into the light and saw it was Caroline. Sophia and Clara were on either side of her going to her aide. Then Laura made her way over and Laura gasped. “Caroline you have the High Priestess marking.”