Hundred Knight 소설 & 이야기

He came and knelt. ''Train with me''. He was hesitant to, but he later agreed. We sparred for a few minutes, using the new techniques and moves I learnt from the soldiers training, to defeat him. Although it wasn't easy, because surprisingly, he was good. Breathing heavily, I asked him, ''What's your name''? ''Adrian, Your Majesty. I'm a part of the recruits'' He said, answering my next question. I shook my head. He was good. I sent him back to his post and went for a walk in the garden. I loves the sunflowers. They reminded me of Anita.

Somebody whom I should be able to trust with my life and yet respect? A maid now came out practically at once, sliding rocket-like over the hall. She curtly bowed, then spoke. Your Highness, the knight is called and is waiting on you. I breathed deeply and got myself straight as Rowan leaned his head. The seconds passed, and with each stroke of the clock they seemed immeasurably long. Then, the door opened.

Sitting on the chair was a man in his forties wearing a gold surcoat, with an eagle embroidered on his chest. He looked at the list in his hand, and the man's voice was low: “Commander Gawain, I am here because of the king's order, asking me to select the best of your chosen knights to train alone for three years, so that they can become the king's accompanying knights, protect the king personally, and be incorporated into the Royal Knights. I see that you have 300 knights here who have just gone through two years of training. Time is running out, just let the top 100 in the knight assessment come out…“

Before he knew it, August grabbed him by the collar and lifted him off his feet. “Where’s Sophina? Why are her things gone?” Breaking out in a cold sweat and quivering, the butler answered, “Ms. Morgart said that the Moon Goddess has broken your mate bond. S-Since you are strangers now, she didn’t think it was appropriate for her to stay…” “That’s impossible! Sophina and I are fated mates. Our bond can’t be broken easily!” Despite his attempts to keep a straight face, his shaking hands betrayed his fear.

"Sir..." "You should see this." He held up a black fabric patch torn from one attacker's sleeve during the struggle. It bore no company logo. No military insignia. Only a single embroidered symbol. A white chess knight. Not the black king they had seen before. Lucien stared at it. "The knight..." Victor frowned. "What does it mean?" Lucien's expression grew thoughtful. "In chess..." "The knight is the only piece that doesn't move in a straight line." Vivienne folded her arms.

The day he went with her to the wedding and the night when he had saved her, he was her knight in shining fangs_ Fangs because he is a vampire. Was he really protecting her all along? He was acting like an older brother to her; one who can’t bear to watch her get hurt, not even the slightest. But why would he do that? He doesn’t even know her. And maybe she mistook his actions for something else and now because of that, they had to end things this way.

"I'm sure it's nothing. He's no longer king. He doesn't have to worry about keeping face infront of others any more. He can ride around the castle on a pink horse if he wants to." Barlion's words came out so easily but I could hear the worry in his voice. "Don't worry about it, okay." He said before he pressed his lips to the side of my head. I didn't want to worry about it. But hearing how worried Barlion was, it worried me even more. *** "Dominic, Jusepea, Luther, Shadow and Marge. They are the Queen's appointed knights, your grace." Sir Hunder introduced the five large men standing in front of me, all dressed in full armor and their swords strapped around their waists.

He knew what he had to do, but he couldn't help but wonder how Hwa would react. After they had finished their meal, Yeon got down on one knee and pulled out the ring. Hwa's eyes widened in surprise, "Hwa, Will you marry me? ---------------------------------------------------TBC--------------------------------------------------------------

"Are you a MOTHER, my MOTHER?! What are you doing here!! What are you supposed to be doing!! I thought... I thought...!" Without warning he collapsed to his knees, one hand stretched out at Tira as though eager to clutch her... perhaps to kill her. Confused shouts and howls now arose from both sides of the battlefield. I looked over to mine and caught the eye of my Beta; she began quickly to dart back and forth before my Pack, silently barking orders to remain where they stood, but to be ready for anything. I shifted my stance, watching, assessing. Beside me Cillium remained still like a chunk of stone, never even having moved once since he had rushed to be there. My golden knight... My Mate

I looked on as the battle between the general and the knight was at its climax. The knight clearly knew how to handle his weapon. He kept pushing the general back with his swings until he tripped and landed on his back. He dropped his sword and it was no longer in reach of him. He was cornered and he knew that. “Why are you here? Why would Hokkyokusei come and help this falling Empire?” The general asked. The general was at the knight’s mercy. He stood on top of him, spear in hand, ready to kill him.