Eternally Regressing Knight Novel Novels & Stories

🌑 Chains of Eternity The chamber was gone. There were no walls anymore—only an endless whirl of black and broken glass, shards of light reflecting faces that were not theirs. The reflections multiplied with each heartbeat, spreading like cracks across reality. Chains rattled from a dozen Kaels, axes rose from a dozen Branns, blades gleamed in countless Serises’ hands, and the soft, ruinous glow of endless Lioras pulsed like a funeral hymn.

I suddenly opened my eyes. The call was from Rick. "Rick, have you got the wrong number?" "No, Mindy..." Rick sobbed. "I remember everything..." "I regret my decision. After you jumped off the building, Mom and Dad told me everything..." I was shocked. "What do you mean?" "On 25th August, in the fire..." 25th August was the day that I jumped off a building in my previous life. Rick kept on crying on the other end of the line.

There was no reversing the fact that everyone was now infected. If Neil was going to hell, at least he wouldn't be going alone. The realization brought a look of twisted satisfaction to his face. His expression only fueled the other classmates' anger. Hatred burned in their eyes as if they wanted to tear him apart with their bare hands. Cherry stepped forward, her face twisted in fury. She pulled out a knife from behind her back and drove it straight into Neil. The look she wore was identical to the one she had on when she strangled me to death in my past life.

The west rebuilt cities, the east let them crumble long ago, going back to more basic ways of life yet still maintaining a grip on modern sciences. There had not been a war for the realm for a thousand years. The last major war came about a little over 250 years ago - the Lycan wars - the last time I had died and been immortalized. Inanna had once been my mother’s wolf, mated to a king whose wolf held the spirit of his father, he had died at the hands of his so-called brother - The son of my mother’s most regarded Knight and protector. When the spirits of Inanna and Conri (King Conrad) had been reborn this time around, it was Ashe who had awoken them from their deep peaceful sleep. First Co

Doors started to appear once more in front of her, with their intricate designs and marks that tell the personality of their owner, the book opens and flips its pages once again, as she reads the profile. “The President of the popular paranormal club the Blood +, tag by his title name as the ‘Black Rose Knight’, and one of the Academy’s seven popular students, ‘The Knight of the Seven Roses’. His standing as the rank 3 in the entire prestigious and international school of Royal Knights Academy marked him with the shadowed black stallion knight horse named Zero. An in-line family of Hunters and once holder and known blood tied to Daniela’s perfect ‘SHE’. He is the imperfect-perfect counterpar

Emrys spoke, tossing the black dry erase marker cap behind his back and began to write in his classic cursive handwriting; Atticus had let some of his appearance show as silver kissed the grey, Cassandra purring every time he looked our way. “Even about the Northern Whispers?” I asked with a raised brow although everyone knew it was more of a sentence then an actual question. With a sigh, he nodded and split the huge white board into two sections; titling one section ‘NW’ and the other ‘What We Know’ before turning back and watching as we began thinking. “For starters,” I spoke, standing from my position and walking to board, grabbed a marker and began to write what I spoke. “We know that Al

'' I don't know but my father had it but unfortunately he has died so i can't ask him anything now '' replied Arthur . '' So why did you came here even though you are a human ?'' asked the man . '' My father researched alchemy and he wanted to find the elixir of life which can five eternal youth and live along with the philosophers stone '' Arthur replied . '' Alchemy ? but there's no one here who can use alchemy '' the man replied . ''' Then why was in the book written about alchemist and a legendary one ?'' Arthur asked . '' There was one alchemist who had achieved immortality in the past his name was Alexandrite ,but no one could learn alchemy after him and he had no successor also , th

Noah nodded. Much before. A shadow appeared in the distance. Then another. Then thousands. Cassian drew his sword. Who are they? Noah whispered: The Forgotten. I frowned. Who are the Forgotten? Noah looked at me. The things that existed before existence. My blood ran cold. How many? Noah stared toward the horizon. Too many to count. The Beginning's smile disappeared. The End raised her weapon. The final war wasn't over. It had only reached its true beginning.

Wade's father died in the line of duty. At his funeral, Wade stood solemnly at the very front of the crowd. By the time I hurried back from out of town, there were only two spots left for the funeral procession. One was beside my husband of seven years, Wade, whom I had secretly married. The other was at the very back of the line. Naturally, I assumed the spot beside him had been left for me. But the moment I took a step forward, Wade walked right past me and nodded in the direction of my best friend standing behind me. "Helen, come here." The relatives around us began looking in our direction. Someone murmured, "Isn't that Wade's girlfriend? They look perfect together." Others began c

“In the Realm, if you die, you have to start all over again, and you can’t remember much. Maybe here, perhaps on Earth. It could take a million years for us to find each other again if it were to claim us.” His head shook defiantly at the concept, and he waved his hand at the book. “No. That won’t happen. I’ll never allow it to happen to us.” Her hand slid to his, and she leaned into him. “When the curser commands the soul to leave its body, it cannot be called back no matter how great the wizard’s skill.” She trilled her lips and flipped through the pages. “I doubt even a Lady of the Light could reverse it.”