Dandelion Knight Novels & Stories

Unlike the last time she had on a blonde wig, an all black dress and a pair of sandals. She tossed her hair in the hair and laughed at herself. Delilah got on a motorcycle. “To the headquarters!.” Nick instructed. Delilah (Aviva) nodded and rode along. Delilah (Aviva) stopped her motorcycle when the red light came on. “You finally got the book!.” Delilah turned around to see Lucifer. “Remember the plan ?!.” Lucifer asked.

"As my prince commands. The daughter of the castle was the queen of love and beauty, with four brothers and an uncle to defend her, but all four sons of Harrenhal were defeated on the first day. Their conquerors reigned briefly as champions, until they were vanquished in turn. As it happened, the end of the first day saw the porcupine knight win a place among the champions, and on the morning of the second day the pitchfork knight and the knight of the two towers were victorious as well. But late on the afternoon of that second day, as the shadows grew long, a mystery knight appeared in the lists." Bran nodded sagely. Mystery knights would oft appear at tourneys, with helms concealing their

He yawned and headed downstairs to prepare for the registration at Boys and Girls Starlian University. Miss Elize is already downstairs cooking breakfast and notices Knight walking down. "You're up early." "Have you seen Canan, Miss Elize?" He asked. "He's outside doing training. Why don't you head outside? This(cooking) could still take a while." She said with a smile on her face. Knight did head outside and saw Canan doing several forms for his magic. One of his powerful forms is called the Dragon's Dance where the flame takes the form of a giant snake dragon. He watched his friend in amusement and applauded for his beautiful form.

from my hands only. " enough.... Boys...kill her..." He told his men and soon two buff like looking boys came to me they freed me from the chair but my hands and legs were tied...I was standing there with them pointing their guns at me... " any last wish princess, I can do that for my dead friend's daughter " " GO TO HELL..." I screamed...and closed my eyes...

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

They hesitantly nodded, still shaken by their fear. “Every time his enemies knocked him down, what happened next?” “He kept rising to his feet…” Both of them grumbled. “And?” Dahlia asked. They breathed in relief. “He kept rising until he won.” “Until he won,” Dahlia repeated with the biggest smile while combing through their hair with a tender massage. “Uncle Lancel is that knight.” She said, and somehow her tale about the knife inspired something in me. It grounded me from losing hope. I shouldn’t be breaking down like this, not in front of our Pack members, the kids. I’ll only be giving my opponents' camp the keys to capitalize on my misery.

Nola muttered in anger. Seems like she finally realized that the black knights were really avoiding them. Also now that I am more focused on the match again, I noticed a dagger in Daniel's hand. But just why the hell did Daniel even pick a dagger as his weapon, I have never seen him use it before. My eyes fixed right on him at that moment, and then I saw what I could not believe. Did he just throw that dagger at such a distance and actually pierce through the skull of that black knight as the blood splashed right on the white flowers there.

Light brown eyes peeked through the window curtain, observing the servant who was busy drying clothes in the castle’s backyard. The servant’s feet were adorned with beautiful gold bracelets, catching the attention of Dantley Swiftclaw, who possessed an exceptional sense of smell. He realized that the servant girl before him was his desired Mate. However, Dantley’s arrogance and desire for an alpha luna prevented him from revealing her true identity or keeping her by his side. He decided to approach her when the other servants and guards had left, leaving only the snow-skinned girl named Erlyn Gristin.

Nara on the other hand, and after tapping Dahlia’s shoulders with the big old sword that belonged to their ancestors, looked at her friend with immense pride, her friend, she smiled at the thought, she didn’t know the strange and aloof girl well enough to consider her as a friend, but she was grateful that Dahlia came into her life, especially after the accident with Nicholas. “Rise, Knightess Dahlia, the first knightess of the Taghit kingdom!” The attendants clapped their hands coldly, many not approving the princess’ decision on naming a frail looking girl as a knightess, a personal one at that, but none voiced their opinions, for they believed it to be the last nail in the falling Yorens’

Kael whispered, recalling one of the same beasts that rampaged on the capital that night. “A corrupted devilion,” Magus Jade corrected. “Too bad I’ve used up my entire energy … I’m leaving that one to you, Divine Knight.” Kael shivered at how the Chief of Winterrun had just called him. He dashed forward and made a wide swing as the devilion charged. Its claws clashed against his sword, then they bounced away. The beast flapped its wings, jumping high in air, then spun to swing its long tail. Kael stepped back to dodge, but the sharp end of the tail found his nose, making a small cut. He winced at the stinging pain. That tail was as sharp as a blade.