Justicar Grey Knight Novels & Stories

And then he beat Bryan to a pulp. Ryder saved me again. Even if he was not the same Ryder who loved me a couple of months back, he still hasn’t lost his touch. He is still my rescuer, my knight in shining armor. I tried to visit him in the hospital after I got out, but Jake told me that he is keeping Ryder’s visitors out. They didn’t want to tell me what’s wrong with him. He just said that they’re running tests and it’s better if he didn’t have visitors for the time being.

Zera nicked even more when she aimed it at Ice's skull. "We are here on the orders of our boss. The father of the man who was involved in the incident. That man is still lying in the hospital and because you can cover it up, the law will not go through." Zera held her mouth in tears as she looked at Gavin Gavin stared at Zera and was annoyed because he couldn't deny that the girl's tears seemed to be generating his mind to decide that easily. Gavin stood up violently without Zera noticing. In an instant, someone quickly grabbed the guns and threw them all over the place.

“This baby fires five times faster then any other tranquilizer gun. It should be enough to get the needle past his skin.” Bastian hands it back to Grey. “Alright. Mobilize the units. Get everyone out to Morgan. We’ll try to head him off. Grey, you’ll head off the team that puts this cowboy back to sleep. We’ll deliver him to Phoenix and shove his ass back in the pool.” Grey nods. “Got it.” He looks at me. “I’m coming with you.” I say. “Like hell you are.” He furrows his brow. “Grey, if something happens I can help. I can heal people if they need it and I can try to seal the pool.” I say.

"Take it. Kill me. But you have to let my sister walk away." Dimitri laughed. It was an ugly, broken sound. He lowered the gun from Vanessa's head and pointed it directly at Grey’s heart. "You think you get to be a hero now?" Dimitri sneered. "You are just a thug, Knight. Just like me. But you are a fool. I am going to kill you, and then I am going to kill her anyway." Dimitri pulled the hammer back on his pistol. Grey didn't blink. Dimitri's finger tightened on the trigger.

"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 was Jason Crest, the Gamma of Equinox pack. He turned to the wolf already back to human form weak from many broken bones. A young Omega with fear in his eyes. He shuffled backwards away from the Jason which didn't help as he was still knocked out cold with a heavy punch. Jason's action disgusted Grey to his core. He had already won but still came back on a wolf far beneath his rank and injured, where's the honour in that.. "A good offense is the best defense..." He started. "There is no such thing as a best defence!" Grey shouted, the circle of trainees parting as he made his way into the circle.

Still unable to process what I’ve seen, heard, and witnessed. Zayn watches the crowd disperse. The Grand Wizard doesn’t move from his throne. He glares down at me in particular, but I refuse to look directly at him. I’m not sure who I’m more scared of right now. When I look at Zayn, I want to see my stupid oaf of a knight–the man who wears metal armor and grumps around all day, not this. Not a man in sleek, black leathers and an empty weapons belt because he doesn’t need them. He’s never needed them.

“What are you citing an innocent little saint? We all saw the video and as the leader of the saints at pack Cathedral, I renounce your saintship.” “Video…” I staggered back. “WHat Video, Lyd? What….” “You ruined her life!” Knight suddenly punched a chin so powerful that he flew back into the room we came out from. Looking at Knight, he had changed. This wasn't the Knight in shiny armor who was the peace advocate between his brothers. This wasn't Knight who would never raise his voice since the two months I had been here. This was June, the monstrous wolf in Knight. Those eyes were not peaceful anymore, they looked hungry for blood. His short hair wasn't short anymore, it had grown long, that

She clutched her purse tightly to herself and made her way to the door but when she placed her hand on the handle, about to open it, the door opened before she could and her eyes went wide immediately. Standing in front of her, dressed in a white shirt tucked in a black trouser which matched his black shiny shoe, was Lucas Gray, the bartender, but not only that, the name sounded familiar now and Josephine realized that he was not just a bartender. The person who now stood in front of her was the popular Lucas Gray, the young handsome rich CEO in his thirties who had companies all over.

I wondered if Jet came alone and besides I couldn't recognize anyone, they all look the same dressed in black suits and wearing sunshades, the only clear difference among them is their body build and height. "Jake what are you doing!" I cried struggling to get away from him. There was no sign of the priest, who could blame the poor man for running for his life? When I turn to look at Jet again, he had stopped walking and he was looking at Jacob with a calm expression on his face. I know him better enough to know the calm demeanour he was presenting was to mask how enraged he was. "You told me he was dead!" Dane Grayson said angrily glaring at Jacob. He wasn't holding any weapon and I don't t