Romans & histoires Eternally Regressing Knight Webnovel

He had sworn as a Knight to protect the entirety of the people of the Euclase Empire, and although they were rebels under the Diamond Duchy, they were also the people of Euclase. They were simply obeying the orders of that Diamond Family. Heath muttered, “Unfortunately if it is like this, there is no other choice but war. I also understand the Emperor's point of view…” . . . ----------------------- OH MY GOD! We have finally reached 200 chapters! I'm sooo happy, thankful and honoured with soooo much of your love and support! I'm really glad I decided to write this story and got the chance to present it to you! Each one of this book's audiences is A BOMB!

Guys let's have a dragon feast tonight" hahaha they laugh as they draw their weapons. Eragon lifts his head looking down at them "Is that so, I prince Eragon dagun food feast for heartless Human's such as you. I must thank you for the information and now you must die" The knights laughed and Eragon gathers black infinite flames in his mouth. His eyes reflected rage with his scale and horn leering down .instantly he leaped up to the sky and then aim his head directly at the knights. A colossal explosion of black flames erupted from his mouth. The knights saw the flames and continued to laugh when they felt the scorching heat burn them to Ash. They could only scream to their death in shock

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.

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. ********

They’d done it under his nose. His fists trembled. The last time Rosewood magic had been used unchecked, it had torn through the North like wildfire. Packs had turned against packs. Kings had fallen. Blood soaked the rivers. It had taken three generations to bury the truth. Now, something—or someone—was stirring again. And for the first time in centuries, the silence of the white wolves was broken. He turned sharply, boots crunching against the frost-bitten stone, and called over his shoulder. “Cassian.”

If Roy was the ember, Kieran was the smoke. Behind them, shapes materialise from the dark: cloaked figures, armed but silent, eyes glowing faintly with prana. Men and women once cast aside – orphans, slaves, fallen knights – are now reborn into something more. Roy pulls out his half-mask and places it on his nose while the wind tugs at his cloak. A stunning drop of a bright, dark crimson teardrop jewel hangs from the mask. Roy, standing over the edge, takes a step forward and falls.

I could feel the Progenitors' gaze now—a cold, oily pressure against my mind, trying to find a crack in my Void shields. 'Not today, old men,' I snarled internally. I surged forward, grabbing Killian’s hand as we reached the edge of a steep ravine. Below us, the sound of rushing water echoed—the Weeping Waterfall. But standing between us and the entrance was the third Crimson Knight. He had abandoned his steed. He stood ten feet tall, his armor wreathed in black soul-fire, his obsidian claymore raised high. "You shall not pass, traitors," the Knight’s voice was a chorus of a thousand tormented souls. "The Blood Edict must be fulfilled."

My father, a cobbler, worked humbly at the Valley shop which he shared with my mother, where he made shoes for the resident in the Royal castle, a place we Omegas called the Noble's wall. Day after day, he bent his back, letting the nobles try on shoes as he smiled through the humiliation, all the while holding on to the quiet dignity that came with his work. Over the years everything had gone well, until love decided to grow from a very unwanted place. The night I met Kade King Majesty. The night I met him, the world shifted and since death is coming… I might as well start from where it all begins *** Five Years Ago (FLASHBACK). “Moon Goddess… Moon Goddess… Moon Goddess…” I whispered under

My sister and I were both reborn on the very day the marriage pacts were to be chosen. In our previous life, she was the one who married Adrian, the Black-Armored Duke whose reputation for cold brutality struck fear into all. She endured his indifference until she was cast out and sent back to the Vere family in disgrace. I married Lucian, the White Knight, gentle and gracious as carved jade. I wore the Duchess's coronet and became the envy of all. She was consumed by jealousy, convinced I had stolen her true love. So she killed me. And so, this time around, she rushed ahead of everyone else, personally tying the white stag ribbon that represented Lucian, shoving the Black Wolf that everyone

He tried to escape. My daughter reached toward him. You don't control me. The darkness began separating from her shadow. I joined my power with hers. Cassian joined too. Golden and silver light surrounded the darkness. The First King screamed. I will return! I pulled harder. No. You won't. His body cracked. I am eternal! Cassian struck the darkness with his sword. Nothing is eternal. The First King shattered. His soul exploded into thousands of tiny black fragments. For a moment, I thought it was over.