Eternally Regressing Knight Novel の小説・ストーリー

CHAPTER-18. THE GUARANTE JACKSON wanted to lie to himself. He wanted so badly to stop believing his sight. However, his heart and mind that were usually always positive for some reason have changed drastically, turning negative. Jackson landed his butt on the sofa. Netranya watched as the blanket that was supposed to cover Beverly and Dimitry's bodies slid from its place. Now what appeared in front of him was Beverly's flawless skin that clung to Dimitry's skin. I don't know what they were dreaming of, Jackson could clearly guess that their dream was so beautiful that they didn't notice it.

He is pleasantly delighted when he reads the letter's context. “Euan, Tell the secretary to pack his belongings, and we'll be coming back to the palace.” The man with a deep voice stated, tucking the letter in his coat pocket. Euan, the Emperor's greatest knight, nods to his request and looks to the secretary to tell him what the emperor wants him to tell him. He has already packed his belongings and is ready to leave. “Ah, as soon as I return to the mainland, I'll send several of my knights here with a month's worth of food."

I managed to utter. He took a step closer towards me as my hairs stood on their edges with fright. "Girls of your age read books like Age of innocence or Pride and Prejudice.." He said with his signature smirk. I don't like romantic novels so I replied to him, "My Preference.." Somehow I manage to speak without uttering. He chuckled darkly as I gulped in fear. He sat on the chair. His lust was replaced by his dominance and supremacy. He put his one leg over the other, his smirk never leaving him. That moment i realized; Right now, I am at his mercy.

"Good day everyone. It's me, your author Hiraya. I am deeply thankful to everyone who followed the story from the beginning to the end of the first book of Sold To The Billionaire. It's exactly two months, and within those two months, I have deeply felt your support. With every read, every comment and thumbs up, those who left reviews, and those who gave gifts and gems. I sincerely thank you. The journey of Knight and Eleanor would not have been complete without all of you. And this is for you. I've written it for you. I hope you liked it. If it's not too much, I hope to see or read your thoughts in the comments and reviews. Every story has an ending, but this ending is a new beginning. The

Now that his grandson wasn't here, he had revealed what he knew. The third reason for her stunned appearance was due to the 'servants'. The three ordinary looking men weren't so ordinary. From their earlier conversation, she had found out that they were eternals like herself. This 'eternals' thing was new to her. From how quickly they disappeared and from her ancestor's words, they were far stronger than she thought- they were nobles! Not the regular joes that were born to a noble family, but people who had broken into the nobility realm and had titles of their own. Titles awarded by the universe itself. A stage only weaker than the ascending realm. To think that the Eternal Empire of old hi

VOLUME ONE: Eternally Yours Prologue Laying in the darkness, pain wrenches me, sending electrical currents throughout my body. As the pain subsides, I can see nothing at all in this black fortress, not even my hand as I hold it before my face. My breaths are shallow when pain suddenly jerks within me again, but I cannot let on that anything is amiss, for danger is all around. I turn over on the small bed and wrap my arms around myself, trying not to attract attention. I need blood, even though I am human, but I won't give my captors the satisfaction of knowing.

I watch the entrance with predatory focus, waiting for her scent to reach me before she even appears. The Hall fills gradually around me, club members in their leather cuts taking their traditional places. A few nod respectfully as they pass, others glance curiously at my chosen seat before quickly averting their eyes. The hearth dragons pulse with blue-white light from their crystal eyes, responding to the gathering energy of so many supernatural beings in one space. To human eyes, this would appear as nothing more than a biker club dinner, rough men and women gathering for a meal. But beneath that surface lies centuries of tradition, pack hierarchy, and magic older than the country we inha

I know that he wants someone to talk to because he has had no one to talk to but himself for a long time. "Old stories. It's like this—there was a king who was set to marry a beautiful princess. But he didn't want to marry her, so what the king did was, he killed her so the marriage wouldn't go ahead." He told me a story that made me wince. What he said sounded familiar but I knew it was just a story because he couldn't know Elijah's story. That happened more than a hundred years ago, while Erigor was trapped here more than a thousand years ago. It's just a coincidence. "The princess died and a few years later, the princess was born again in another person. She was no longer a princess, she

“And that is exactly why you are dangerous.” Elara didn't understand. Ren looked toward the endless possibilities. “Ji Yunxi was created with one purpose.” “What purpose?” “To make a choice nobody else could make.” “What choice?” Ren's expression became serious. “Whether reality should continue.” Elara stared at him. “That makes no sense.” “It will.” He raised his hand. The endless possibilities around them began disappearing. World after world vanished. Elara watched entire civilizations fade into nothing. “What are you doing?” “Showing you what happens when possibility has no boundary.”

"There has to be a way. There has to be something we can do. I refuse to accept that everything we fought for was meaningless." The figure was silent for a long moment. The void pressed in around them, cold and suffocating. Then it spoke, its voice barely a whisper, fragile as breaking glass. "There is one way. But you will not like it. It will demand everything from you." "Tell me." Elena's voice was steel. "I'll do whatever it takes." "The Sword of Eternity can be reforged. It can become a true weapon, capable of destroying the Void Lord permanently. But it requires a blood sacrifice. Someone with royal blood and ancient lineage. Someone whose soul can anchor the power."