King Knights Mom Novels & Stories

It could be a pain in the ass having so many people around, all of them thinking they had a right to butt into his business, but it could also be pretty great. He followed his grandma through the foyer and into the kitchen, the real heart of the house. His mom, Julia, was with Leslie standing by the counter. Leslie looked like a younger version of his mom. It was kind of spooky, actually. She looked more like Knight’s mom than she did her own. The two women were pigging out on some of the food his grandma had already made. “Leave some for the rest of us,” Knight joked before going over and placing a kiss on his mom’s cheek. It was just the two of them in their immediate family. With his mom

I pointed at the chairs on her sides. Her eyes were looking at me, sharply as she finds herself a seat to sit on. "I see where you get your personality from. Your dad used to do that trick to us. Did you know? Knight's mother died, the day your father found you?. Wanna know why? It is because he was trying to meet my wife and my son then take her with him. Your father broke my happy family. Your father ruin knight's childhood. He was never the same after that day that his mom died."

Of course he knew what Lydia had done to his mother—but clearly, he didn’t want to tell Damien. Back when they had breakfast in Melk, the young master had mentioned that Damien’s wife once said Knight only ever loved one woman—Kendrick’s mother. At one point, they had even been on the verge of marriage. But something happened, and they broke up. Later, Kendrick’s mother married into the Gregory family. The young master had guessed that Knight’s grudge against the Gregory family might have started from that moment. Kendrick hadn’t wanted to discuss it further at the time—clearly uncomfortable.

Knight turned her back to them hiding her tears. “What did she do to receive such a fate?” Mrs. Knight asks after hearing the day in which Jhonia should celebrate her birthday is also the day she mourns the death of her parents... Jhonia realized the matter Kyhe is sharing with his mother is not that simple and decided they should be alone.

“Boss, I really didn't get close to your family in your entire six years of absence. But I noticed that Charlene was not on good terms with your mother and sister.” Knight shrugged, swerving past a sharp bend. “So, you're saying that my mom is right about her?” “Possibly.” Knight cleared his throat, feeling relieved that they had already gotten to the hospital. If he had spent a few more minutes with Noah, he would have quickly figured out that he was lying.

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.

“Maybe the biggest fish in the ocean, Mom.” She walked toward the door but stopped in the doorway and turned around, her eyes on her nephew. “I’m not trying to scare you, Jessamine, but please, pull yourself together. Kyle’s a Knight. Adam Knight’s successor.” She snorted, smirking. “No…” I shook myself, trying to be indifferent, but my heart pounded hard, fearing she might be right.

She was Meghan Knight, Alexander Knight's Aunt. She was the sole sibling of Alexander Knight's father, Harry Knight. On Crown Prince Alexander Knight's sixteenth birthday, a grand banquet was held in the palace. Members of the royal family, noble families, and high-ranking officers were all invited. The banquet was splendid and joyous, but little did they know that it would end with the deaths of all the members of the royal family. Alexander was saved by his aunt Meghan Knight. Currently, Meghan Knight and Alexander Knight were the only surviving royals of Country A. Alexander loved and respected his aunt as his mother, so he had appointed her as the Queen Mother of Country A.

She has crossed the line. “at least my mom loved me and treated like her daughter. Unlike you who treats her own daughter as a slave” I said. “you….” She was very angry but she knew that I was right. Everyone knows that the knights doesn’t treat there daughter very well. They all are of ancient mentality people except for Andrew.

She looked out of the window, a single tear slipped down her cheek. “Meredith, I know it's unfair of me to ask you this but Can you please help me? Can you marry Gray and be Noah's mom?” I sat there speechless in shock. I wanted to laugh but she looked too heartbroken. “Jenna, Is this a joke?” I looked around the restaurant searching for hidden cameras but she's shaking her head sniffing miserably not caring that we have witnesses.