Gray Knight Castle Crashers Novels & Stories

He mustn't be the one to hang off first, hell no. "Yeah, bye." He let out. Wait, how do I get to his house again? "Wait..." I spoke up fastly. "How do I get to your house again?" "Wildgamers, seventh estate, it has two parts, I stay in the second part. It's easy to find." He explained and I took notes in my head. "Fine, bye." I replied before tapping on the end arrow and letting out a 'phew' along with a sigh. I slumped on the couch as I threw my phone beside me.

Rebecca gasped at the sight of the snow white castle in front of her, it was the only time her teeth didn't clatter as her mouth hung open "It's, so beautiful" "Told you, the thing that makes this castle special from the outside is the frost clinging to its bricks" Villa said stepping closer and wiping at the white. Rebecca saw as the frost came off it exposed a very dark grey stone brick. "So this castle is supposed to be grey?" "Yes, let's go" Villa said heading to the door, but as she wanted to knock saw the door slightly open, she pushed it aside and the two entered.

"And we see what they want." The two of them moved forward, sticking to the trees and keeping their distance from the group of rebels. As they neared a clearing, Lia spotted them—a group of wolves, their faces weathered and scarred, their eyes sharp with suspicion. They weren’t purebloods. They were Greykin, like her. One of them stepped forward, a woman with silver hair and a black cloak that blended seamlessly into the shadows. Her eyes, like Cassian’s, glowed with a fierce intensity, and she immediately assessed them, her gaze flicking from Lia to Cassian.

he said, doubling his pace. Gray doubled his pace but still could not meet up with me. Anger, sadness and a bunch of negative emotions bubbled up within me. I kicked my room door open and slammed it behind an incoming Gray. The whole castle might have been shaken to its foundation but I did not give a damn. Damn! I began tearing the room apart with the first thing that I caught sight of which was a chair. I flung it towards the wall and it broke. The force with which it met the wall left a dent on the wall. Gray in confusion had let himself in and he held me before I could do further damage.

"No, Grandma. The best way to defeat someone is with violence and pain," Gray expresses, making a turn with a lot of force. I have to hold on to my seat to keep from flying off, "Wait until you hear what I'm going to tell you. You'll like what I have planned." I doubt it, because defeat, violence and pain sound like something I'm not going to be good at, but I'd rather stay quiet until Gray parks in front of Candy Lane. It's a giant place with pink walls.

I sighed again. “WHAT?!” Ayla nervously asked me. “Exactly what my reaction too. JD is explaining to them everything about Dark Knight. Be ready to have cousins on our agents.” I seriously told Ayla. “Oh no…” she muttered and shook her head. I hug her again. Things just got complicated. I knew that something bad may happen. And it did. I sighed again. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 3RD PERSON Cupid is munching chips as he tries to hack the electric fence of Black Dragon’s place. Atlas is just lying down beside him.

the driver said to Mister's back as he drove away, full speed ahead. Mister and the doctor pulled up to the castle a few moments later. There were some screams still coming from the kitchen, so Mister kicked the door open and roared like a lion. The few sprites that were still there scampered away and the people that had been trapped there with them began to cry and thank him. He simply turned and headed for his rooms without saying a single word.

Grey whispered, nodding down a dark alley. We followed him. The night was thick with tension as we moved through the shadows, our steps muffled by the darkness. The guards surrounding the castle were unsuspecting, their attention focused elsewhere, giving us the perfect opportunity to strike. Sawyer darted forward, quick and deadly, catching the nearest guard with a swift, silent strike. The man barely had a chance to grunt before Sawyer lowered him to the ground silently. Rhys took the next one and hid his body in the shadows. Bryan followed suit, taking another as another group appeared. Grey and I darted forward. I slammed my sword into his chest and muffled his dying cry. Grey’s prey see

"I'll rest when Roman realizes that his 'strength' can't pay the property taxes I’ve just tripled." Outside, the first cedar fell. The sound was a sickening crack .it echoed through the psychic link of every wolf in the Crescent Pack. It was the sound of a bone breaking. Roman fell to his knees as the tree hit the dirt, a low, broken whine escaping his throat. He looked at his hands, which were covered in the dust of the forest, and then at the bulldozer moving past him toward the heart of the Grove. He had lost. Not to a rival Alpha, not to a silver bullet, but to a woman with a pen, his wife.

I know I was fucked up, but it didn't do any better when these creatures found their way to my home and dragged me out, only to throw me into chaos with a handful of their crazy siblings who I don't know how always bring the best out of a situation where all I can see is gray everywhere around me. "Any updates so far?" Logan leads me toward the table where our group is chatting and taking snapshots on their phones. Before taking my seat, I shook my head. "No, but they are still here." He passes me a drink, "Waiting for the order then?" "I don't take orders to. . . kill." I gave him a knowing look. Making sure no one could hear us, I leaned onto him. "Merely waiting for someone big to come an