English Knight Novels & Stories

“She has the kindest heart of anyone I’ve ever known. She’s stubborn when it matters, foolish when she loves, and braver than she’ll ever admit. And if anyone deserves joy—true, unshakable joy—it is her.” The courtiers shifted, surprised murmurs weaving between them, but Maddie didn’t care. She never had. Her words still rang in the hall when another voice cut through. Deeper, steady, and familiar. “If the Lady’s closest friend may speak,” A knight said, stepping out from the gathered crowd, “then surely his men may, too.” The room shifted. Courtiers quieted, curious. A cluster of Gideon’s knights emerged from the edge of the hall, their armor polished, their movements sharp even here.

Then he took her upstairs while playing 'Princess and Knight' Butler Lewis and four teenagers watching them with a grin. Sofia excitedly looked at them and sighed "Do not know when I will meet my knight who will carry me on his back?" Hearing it, Kevin's steps halted in the mid staircase. He looked at her from behind who was heading up with Jenny and looking at Sohu with envy. He approached her in his heart 'Look at me, I'm your knight, I will do what you command and I will fulfill your every wish because my heart has accepted you as my princess.'

The Knights bows and one of them pulls out a letter from his pocket and the Knight gives it directly to the King, making King Edwin question about his day because he keeps receiving letters. However, this time is different, the Knights did not excuse themselves to take their leave. It is building up the tension around the area. "Why aren't you all leaving?" The King warily inquires as his eyes shoot at them intensely. "The letter is from the Duke, and he ordered us to hear you reading it aloud, Your Highness." The Knight states straightforwardly. King Edwin's orbs enlarge to hear this Knight's words. "Why do I have to read this letter in front of you?" The King spits out his curiosity that i

I can’t help thinking of him as my knight in charming armor. “Are you acquainted with her, your highness?” The Prince asked my knight who in turn is an actual Prince also.

But when I told the cruel scorn That crazed that bold and lovely Knight, And that he crossed the mountain-woods, Nor rested day nor night; That sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes from the darksome shade, And sometimes starting up at once In green and sunny glade,— There came and looked him in the face An angel beautiful and bright; And that he knew it was a Fiend, This miserable Knight! And that unknowing what he did, He leaped amid a murderous band, And saved from outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land! And how she wept, and clasped his knees; And how she tended him in vain—

Edwina Knight devoted her life to her studies. For nineteen years she had spent every day honing her intellect and it had taken her very far. At twenty-four years old, she was now the Grand Historian. The King of Wintenborough had appointed her personally, due to her exceptional performance at the Royal Academy. She was the first commoner to receive a role on the King’s Court, made up of only his most trusted advisors.

He guffawed and laughed , he was seeing such an interesting man after many decades , not decades, after centuries and centuries . The black mist ; which was gathering towards the magic circle and configuring into a 'certain' something for a long time finally, took form into something which aroused the spectators' and Lienne's curiosity — the dark mist, which appeared out of nowhere, formed into a physique of a knight and a configuration of a violet horse i.e. the knight's horse. On the top of the horse, sat the knight wearing a purple armour, with a badge of a peacock on the left side of his armour . He was holding one of the 7 deadly weapons - Gallows Dodger of the sin of pride .

KEVIN BRENT Known as one of the famous knights of the seven roses with the title as the Violet Rose Knight, he rules together with the other six. Ruling the heart, mind, and fantasy of the students as their ideal prince in the prestigious Royal Knights Academy, a bachelor owning the wealth, intelligence, and looks, he is a prince whose perfection hides in a perfect example of a mystery within the meaning of his colored rose of violet eyes. Bears the hidden origin of his family name and roots no one could ever find out, his identity links, way past the other book and the worlds of the seven.

"Why was the knight polishing his dress before going for the Emperor's dinner party? Because he wanted to have a night in shining armor!" "Your father argued with me regarding what to call an Azenlan soldier. It got kind of late, so we both decided to call it a knight!" "The Queen was unhappy when she saw that it was pouring outside. She sighed to herself, "This could be another reigny day"." "What should we call a medieval owl that is very brave and defeated many enemies? We can easily be naming him a Knight Owl!"

All of them widened their eyes. A split second after touching down on the sand, the knight started to wriggle before his movements came to an abrupt end. The centaur's attack proved fatal, as it passed right through his heart. He could only grasp the cause of his death since he was an A-rank. That happened as a result of his falling for the enemy's trap and underestimating the two black knights with their impressive armour. "I spotted two weird people... their armour is even better than the imperial knights'!" The assailants' leader radiated greed and selfishness.