Hollow Knight Fanfiction Novels & Stories

They remember the old days—when we ruled, when the pact was whole. They remember the moment it broke. The Hollow has never forgiven us. I step forward, resting my palm on the largest monolith. The stone is cold at first, then warms beneath my touch, pulsing in time with the slow, rising beat of power below. A forgotten rhythm—waiting. “She’s not ready,” Khael murmurs. “No,” I agree. “But she will be.” Vastian snorts. “You’re a fool for hope.” “Perhaps,” I say. “But she’s the only hope we have.”

The hollow whistle in her throat turned into a soft human sob. One by one the other Hollowed reached the top. They did not attack the warriors. They gathered around me a sea of silver ghosts seeking the sun. I felt Ronans hand on my shoulder his strength pouring into me to keep me from fainting as the Hollowed drained my energy. I was a living bridge, between the Moon and the abandoned. Kael whispered, "Look," and pointed to the center of the pit.

So even though she was pregnant and sprawled on the ground, not one person stepped forward to help her up. An hour later, the banquet hall was empty. I walked up to her in my dress shoes. I looked down at Jody's face. "Jody, from this moment on, we're done. There's nothing between us anymore. "I hope that in the next life, Chloe and I never have to see you again." "You will visit our daughter's grave every single day. Miss one day, and I'll make sure you rot in prison." The blood between Jody's legs had already dried. She looked up at me in pain. Confused and regretful. Right then, I seemed so cold and unfamiliar to her.

For the first time, they looked afraid. The Hollow’s voice slid through me again. “You see now? You are not the cage. You are the key.” I shook my head. “I’m not yours.” But it laughed, a low sound that vibrated through the trees. Then I felt Kael and a faint pull in my chest. His heartbeat is uneven but strong. He was coming. The bond stretched between us, hot and alive. The Hollow felt it too. “He’ll never free you,” it whispered. “He’s bound by blood to end you.” “Shut up,” I said, clutching my arm. “You don’t know him.” “Oh, I do. I was there when the oath was made.”

"According to the book I read, the first lunar heir trapped the hollow king in the void when he descended into a state of madness. The only one who could have opened the void was the eclipse wolf, an even nastier creature than the hollow king." My mind spiralled. "But why me? Why show me that? Why now?" Stefan hesitated, a muscle ticking in his jaw. "Because I think the Hollow King wants you as his bride or he wants revenge, especially with you being a Lunar Heir." My breath hitched in my throat, my head spinning. "I once saw the hollow king in my dream. He was disappointed. He said I didn’t have the mark of his vessel," he continued, and my eyes widened.

The others wait behind me in breathless silence. I can feel their tension like a physical thing. Caelan is the only one who steps forward, positioning himself beside me without hesitation. His palm brushes mine, and the contact sends electricity up my arm. A shape begins to form from the ash and shadow. He’s taller than I remember from my dreams. Cloaked in bones that gleam like polished ivory, crowned with antlers that drip with silver moss like tears, the Hollow King emerges from the veil between worlds. His eyes are empty sockets that should hold nothing but darkness.

“I can’t undo what I’ve done. But maybe… I can stop it from going further.” Behind them, the trees stirred. A voice—deep and twisted—shook the air. “I gave you power, Nyra. And this is how you repay me?” From the shadows beyond the lake, a figure stepped forth. The Hollow King. Twisted by corruption, his body crackled with red flame and void magic. Eyes like twin stars gone black fixed on them. “You were my weapon,” he snarled. “My final shard of vengeance.” Nyra stood, facing him. “No. I was never yours.”

With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us. I remembered that one time, Faine and I went to a nightclub with a couple of friends just to have fun, we were dancing on the platform where many people joined us and had fun like us. Yelling and singing like idiots, also alcohols but who snitched on us and told our siblings that we were at a nightclub? I'm still searching for the guilty because of them we were dragged out by two fucking big ass warriors. It's been 5 years since we didn't see them, they are the knights of the Rosla. Akito is the Captain of White Knights, he's like the second commander of the army and Kai is the

"I lied, Yeon. I made up the story about visiting Jiho to give you and Hwa some alone time. You both have been getting distant from each other lately, and it was stressing me out that it might be because of me." Yeon had always known what was wrong with his relationship with Hwa. It wasn't just the lack of feeling from Yeon, he tried, or How Hwa always felt so possessive about him. There was something deeper, something that Yeon could not put his finger on. And then there was the kiss, the one that he shared with Jun that night. It wasn't something that Yeon had planned. It just happened, and it made him realize that his feelings for Hwa were never romantic, even if he tried to grow feelings

I prayed that we will continue to be a complete and understanding family where there is no conflict. I looked at the man beside me, the man who made my life complete. The man who made me believed that there really is true love for me. I smiled knowing that he’ll always be my side, protecting me and our future little ones soon. This man is my life and without him, I would be nothing. I rested my head on his shoulders and felt the solemnity of the place. This is my home, my knight in shining suit who would save me always. Ethan is and will always be my home.