How To Choose Your Knight Novels & Stories

Only with a motive to survive this round. I couldn’t fail… “It’s all about manipulating his best technique, using it against him,” she firmly explained. “Now take position girls,” We all did as she said. She snapped her fingers, and suddenly, an elderly looking man who looked like he had Asian Chinese looks, entered the front door. “This is Elder Zu. He is the swords master of this Kingdom. I had him make respective sword kinds for each of you,” Lady Knight explained. “This round, whoever tops the 25 of you, gets a fight with me. The winner claims the title of ‘Lady Knight’ of this castle,”

He is serious. “What about stitching of clothes? Decoration of ramp and models?" I asked dreading the answer. "you will get models but you have to choose on your own and as for other things you will get help like man power and money power for basics but all decisions only you will take and organize everything.... You love to take your decision on your own and love to defy me right? So I am giving you this opportunity, where you will take all decision on your own. I am challenging you.... organize this whole ramp walk and if it will be a failure then you will be the one to take responsibility and after that only you will learn not to defy me ever and follow my orders and obey me always."

I asked aloud now. I had mixed emotions. I didn’t understand why I would be selected for such a role. It just didn’t make sense. Or was this another way the moon goddess wanted to introduce torture into my life once again? — it made more sense seeing it from that perspective. As expected, the Kid started to speak now. “You were chosen because you possessed all the attributes she the moon goddess was looking for in her life of the one who was to become her Champion, Ciril.” He said.

“Love has no place in royalty.” Nicholas tilted his head down and lowered his gaze. “I will be forced to marry the best Luna candidate in the Choosing Game. I can only hope that, at the very least, perhaps a sense of friendship will blossom later.” “And Lilliana is the best?” I asked. He sighed. “She is the one my father has chosen for now. It could change over the course of the competition. His whims can be fickle. But what would it matter? They are more or less all the same.”

"The one made of wood hurts my knuckles." "Really?" Knight chuckled and stepped closer to her. He slipped a hand out of his pocket and grabbed one of her hands, "Do you think your opponent will care about your bruised knuckles during the tournament? In the tournament, there's an unwritten rule for every participant who wants to win; look for your opponent's weakness and attack it." His gaze softened for a moment as he stared at her knuckle. "If your opponent finds out you wince whenever you land a hit with your fists, he'd find a way to render it impossible for you to use them." Knight concluded, releasing her hand.

The teenager whose brother had just joined the knights six months ago. This was what my decision meant. Not strategy and maps and territorial lines. This. "Your Majesty," a quiet voice said from behind me. "It's time." I nodded and stepped forward. The knights shifted slightly, their attention focusing on me with the kind of intensity that made my chest tight. They were waiting for me to say something. To give them words they could carry into battle. I looked at them and tried to find the right thing to say. Something inspiring. Something worthy of the sacrifice they were about to make.

On our journey, Raif and Selestra talked animatedly about frivolous things, but I hung back, dreading that I would soon be alone with Selestra and would have to test my resolve. As soon as I got to my castle and Selestra was safely at her friend's home, I planned to take the first serving wench or two to my bed and have my way with them both. As a Knight of England, there were always beautiful women willing to relieve a knight's sexual frustrations. I had no problem attracting women. As a knight, I had developed muscles that I never had before from the extensive training and wielding the heavy steel swords.

On our journey, Raif and Selestra talked animatedly about frivolous things, but I hung back, dreading that I would soon be alone with Selestra and would have to test my resolve. As soon as I got to my castle and Selestra was safely at her friend’s home, I planned to take the first serving wench or two to my bed and have my way with them both. As a Knight of England, there were always beautiful women willing to relieve a knight’s sexual frustrations. I had no problem attracting women. As a knight, I had developed muscles that I never had before from the extensive training and wielding the heavy steel swords.

“We’ll give them the choice, whichever of them wants the title as my heir will have to accept the arranged marriage. The first choice goes to the firstborn, whether it be a male or female. If they reject the title, it will be offered to the next in line.” He gives a nervous laugh. “You really are coming into your own in this role.” I fold my arms across my chest. “What of it?” He grins. “It suits you. You wear it well.” “I never asked to become the leader of the Obsidian Knights order, but now that I am, I see all the good that I can accomplish. So, yeah, I’m going to own it.”

Yes!!! I am so happy they were chosen, but does it have to be them? How am I supposed to choose?? Two handsome guys standing in front of me with two different souls. They stood back up and looked at me with loving eyes. I couldn’t breathe; I needed to compose myself quickly. So, I stood up from the throne. “You guys will show me your strength and loyalty as I evaluate your overall personality. In the next couple of weeks, we will see who will become victorious to be king.”