King Knights Mom Mga Nobela at Kwento

So, I watched my mother walk down the aisle, composed and draped in the traditional dress of our kingdom, adorned with precious stones and intricate artwork. "Your Majesty, you summoned me?" My mother's voice was steady, but there was an underlying nervousness in her eyes. "Mother, my guards informed me that you selected a team of Knights to search for my father. However, I have yet to receive a report on their findings. The loyal members of our court and I await an update." My words warned my mother: if she continued to issue orders or withhold information, she risked losing all her royal privileges.

"They're in the holding cells beneath the packhouse." Relief flooded through Knight at the confirmation. He'd been worried that in the chaos of following Annabella, the guards might not have acted on Raymond's earlier command. "Your mother has been notified," Raymond added gently. "She's waiting at the packhouse. And your younger brother is with our father." “Mother? What are you talking about? She died years ago.” Annabella stated matter-of-factly. “Father said she died when I was about 13.” Knight's world tilted on its axis. Her mother, dead? His eyes darted to his brothers, seeing the same shock reflected on their faces.

Mom stood up from her seat while shouting. My mother and King Kennedy were about to fight each other and everyone tried to stop them. "Both of you just want me for personal gain." My eyebrows raised when I heard Lady Geneva utter. I looked beside me and saw her looking down on her hand. Everyone went silent. "You remind me of my parents," she said again and everyone was filled with confusion. "IS THAT ALL I AM TO YOU? SOMETHING YOU CAN MANIPULATE TO GET WHAT YOU WANT?!" She stood up and slammed the table and it broke in half before everyone was thrown against the walls.

Pretending, she locks her mouth and whispers, "Shh! Are you reading this to combat Deena?" "What do you mean?" "Oh yeah, you're out of the loop." Panning across our surroundings, she moves closer and whispers, "Rumor has it Deena rules the Knight family now. Mama died and passed her the mantle." Eyes squinted, I stared her way. Nodding, she continues, "Yeah, all that time, Mama was a witch, but she only followed her ancestor's orders." Justine starts waving her fingers, mocking, "Boooo! Spooky!"

This time, he was visibly shaking. "What's happening?" Mom shrieked, the urgency in her voice got me out of my seat in the blink of an eye. "They're coming." Dad answered simply. His voice was quiet, too quiet. It didn't sound like him. "Who's coming?" I spoke up for the first time that day. Annabel turned to look at me, not with the hateful eyes I was used to, but with a look that I couldn't quite decipher. "The Knights." He said. Immediately he mentioned the name, Mom slumped on her seat burying her head in her hands.

I sent a mindlink to Bradley and the triplets, asking if it was okay I divulged some of our secrets in order to help her understand that I didn’t WANT to reject her, that I felt the NEED to reject her so she could have someone who would only think of her first. With their approval, I asked “Cailee, have you heard of the Knights League?” seeing her eyes widen with shock and recognition. “I am a Guardian Knight; I vowed to protect Ellie with my life no matter what. I can’t fully be your mate and do that at the same time,” I said sadly, hating to hear the words coming out of my mouth as if they somehow made the hurt more real.

When I reached the middle of the room, I bowed to the sovereigns, “Good afternoon Mother, Father. I heard you are asking for me.” “Yes, we are. The knights us for our help, and I gave them your name, Mathilda.” Mother Renata informed me. And then the father of the knights spoke, “Mother Renata told us that you are one of the skilled artisans in the convent. We are looking for someone, can you draw her features while one of the knights describe her?” He wanted to me to draw the culprit, and it meant the knights still did not know that it was Tina.

"My Mother, your Dowager Queen has invited you all here, to show off your daughters to me," Killian yelled out as he kept his eyes yellow. "I have a mate, Countess Euphemia Winters, she is of noble blood through her father's side, Viscount Conrad Booth of Billings," He let his eyes go back to their light blue color as he pulled me close. "Let it be known since The Queen Mother thought to have almost all the royals in one place, I shall announce to the rest through mind-link. This is my mate, my future bride, and your future Luna, none shall take her place, you've come under false pretenses and my mother shall suffer the consequences. From now until forever none shall take orders from Constan

I promised Carter that if I didn’t mend my relationship with Scarlett… The Knights would take her away from me, and that will not happen. “Austin, please listen to me,” said Mom as she held my hand. “There’s a issue with the Knights right now, and we can’t interfere,” she tightened her grip on my hand. “I know everything, Dominic, especially what you did to Scarlett because you married the youngest of the Knights!” I clenched my fists in surprise when I noticed Mom crying. “M-mom…”

They are demanding you revoke your role as a Knight, and if you refuse, they demand you step down from the throne. For your sake and mine, I hope you make the right choice and come home. You are not meant to be a Knight, you aren't mean to be next in line either, but your mother couldn't produce a son. So I need to back here immediately. Illia wouldn't last a day as the leader of this Kingdom, and that husband of her's isn't very strong either. You are my last hope. This is what your mother would want.