Forever Knights Novels & Stories

Do you promise to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, and forsaking all others, be faithful only to her, for as long as you both shall live? {I do.} Hearing him saying those two words makes my world disappear, all the things I've been dreaming of together with him become elusive. Gretchen, do you take Alex to be your wedded husband to live together in marriage? Do you promise to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health and forsaking all others, be faithful only to him so long as you both shall live? {I do.}

Five years later… In the desolate border village of Dreadmoor Kingdom, near the edges of the known lands, flames devoured the night. The village was a picture of ruin — homes caved in, livestock scattered, children’s cries echoing across the smoke-choked streets. Dark, cloaked figures moved with inhuman precision, their weapons gleaming with a sickly red sheen. These were the infamous Dark Knights, the soldiers of the dark lord Kal. These dark knights who had stayed hidden for years since the war five hundred years ago, buried in the shadows had reemerged two years ago.

“And what I want, is all of you.” Mia watched as Carter looked around at each face. Mia, Lily, Alexander, Grayson, and even at Mia's stomach for the future face to come. They were a family. This is what love looked like. This is what a forever kind of love looked like.

My Forever Man Chapter 13 Today is the day for the long-awaited meeting between us and Werewolves and the Witches and the Fae. We rarely ever pass onto each other’s land but since we have a new Vampire lord it was time to resign our treaties. Us Vampires live in Blath-fola. Our lands look like any other lands just because we are vampires doesn’t mean we dwell in dark dank unforgiving lands. We have many forests, mountains, and plains. And on the edge of our plains is small desert that borders us from the witches. I have been tasked as one of the guards to his Lordship Damian Lysander. He is the twenty second son of the Lysander kingdom since the war that wiped out humans. I was in charge of

"The Cruel Prince. I was on a plot twist. Jude had killed a royal fiery. She was so badass. She hid his body and she will be in a big trouble because you see she's the mortal among fairies and that's not good. Fairies are immortal—" "Baby, stop." Kabir grasped my shoulders and made me stand up. "Our book time happens when you finish the book." Biting my lower lip, I nodded. "And your book. Don't get angry." I narrowed my eyes, shrugged his hands off and crossed my arms over my chest. "Where is my book, Kabir Oberoi?" He shifted uncomfortably on his toes, opened his mouth and closed it again. "I will buy new books." "Kabir, what happened to my book?" I gritted out. "It was a hardcover. Where

Victoria held her fiercely—face buried in white hair, shoulders trembling. Raven lifted a shaking hand. Touched the fresh bite marks on her neck—already healing, already scarring in twin crescent moons. She looked up at Victoria. Mouthed—slow, certain: *Forever.* Victoria read it. Blood-tears fell freely now—dark trails down pale cheeks. She nodded once. Pulled Raven closer. And held her like the world could never take her again. The knights watched. No one spoke. The rift was closed. Time had been stolen.

The waterfall behind the Crimson Knight didn't sound like water; it sounded like the rhythmic weeping of a thousand lost souls, its crimson-tinted spray misting the obsidian armor of our executioner. The third Knight raised his black claymore. The weapon didn't just catch the light; it ate it. "You smell of starlight and wet fur," the Knight’s voice rattled inside his helmet, a sound like dry bone scraping on metal. "A Queen of ghosts and a King of dogs. Neither shall leave the Silent Dominion."

My fiancé, Jim Smith, had always been the kind of older brother who spoiled his younger sister. Harriet Smith, his adopted sister, was the first person he thought of whenever anything happened. When the craze for seasonal drinks swept through town, he was quick to buy Harriet the first one of the season. When he bought his first car outright, he saved the passenger seat for her to try first. Even when a fire broke out in our house in the middle of the night, his first instinct was to rush into Harriet's room and carry her downstairs. Only after he knew she was safe did he call to wake me. After I was injured in that fire, I finally lost my temper and demanded that he choose between Harri

Using that meager advantage to prepare him for what might come. He was astounded at what he’d found. Of all things! Her indignation stemmed from wondering if another woman, impatient with wanting him, had torn his garments to get at his body. When have I time for such a thing? The thought was so ridiculous he nearly laughed. I don’t want any other woman. Innately faithful, Forever Knights, sought only one true mate. Once they found her, no other would be enough. And mine is here. Hating me for everything she imagines I’m doing.

“Unfortunate for her, we both have a very, very, long time to decide who wins this battle of wills.” Poor valkyrie. I thought. Seeing the hard determination on his handsome features. “For the record,” Sebastian paused outside the Parlor as he turned to take my hands. More as a friendly woman would then any romantic gesture. “We Forever Knights live long enough to value a mate when we find one. They’re almost impossible to release.” “Trust me.” He turned me toward the Parlor and gave me a playful elbow. “I know from experience.”