Kisah Hero Lancelot Novels & Stories

Lancelot had been particularly idle these past few days. Earlier that day, while eating at a tavern, he had overheard people at the next table plotting to kill the king. Without hesitation, he had scurried over excitedly. Upon learning that a heroic figure like Commander Morris had been killed, he was instantly filled with righteous indignation. Mostly, though, it was because he had heard from Fred and the others that Commander Morris had been Henry's close friend. In that case, he had to do his part.

I was no longer in control of my thoughts, not when those sapphire eyes gazed at me with that tender glint dancing in them. Hell, it was surprising to see that part of him; saving me and treating me like some fragile being. A soft laugh escaped his lips at my question, reminding me that he was still crouched in front of me with his hand cupping my cheek. Wait... The realization hit me like waves. He was still cupping my cheek and staring at me like that. Was I imagining things, or was Lancelot interested in me? I gave a vigorous mental shake of my head. 'No, Kelsie. He's just giving you attention because you were almost raped. There's no way he's interested.'

“She’s been cursed since birth. If she looks outside of the window directly, she will die. So she sits in front of a mirror to see the reflection of the world outside the window.” “That’s it?” Nathan sneers. “What a dumb story!” “That’s not all!” Halsey claims. She clears her throat and says, “One day, Sir Lancelot-” “Whatta lot?” Nathan snickers. “Sir Lancelot! Don’t you read at all? He’s the greatest knight of all! The tragic character of Arthurian lore!” “Meh.”

Hazel asked him, with the clanging sound of the sword, between Hazel and Lancelot, the other kid could barely hear Hazel’s conversation with Lancelot. “Lord Luther, my Lady.” Lancelot responded with a sharp breath. Hazel could tell that Lancelot was tired of fighting, so she needed to stop fast, before he collapsed, his strength and her strength were never the same. “You fought so well Lancelot, you need to drink some water to catch your breath.” Hazel said to him. “Thank you my Lady for this privilege.” Lancelot replied calmly. Just as Hazel was about to say a word, a voice cuts her off, the voice she fantasized last night, in anticipation of hearing it this morning.

Mari's face was as red as a rose as she struggled with her words. “ Yes mi lady." Lancelot replied dropping the little basin of water he used in cleaning up his face. “ I will join the other maids then." Without waiting for his response Mari bolt off, before she further embarrass herself in his presence. <><><><> Inside the chariot, prince Arthur stared down at his best friend and most trusted aid kneeling in front of him with disappointment written all over his face. No matter how much he thought about it he still couldn't believe Lancelot could betray this way.

They were also aiming for Sachin’s Land Rover. Lancelot was quick with his blade and his swings were powerful. With every swing, he managed to send one of his opponents flying. However, Lancelot’s swing was suddenly blocked off by someone. There was a loud ‘clang’ and Lancelot felt his thenar webspace go numb. A large force sent him stumbling backward. “Who is it?” Lancelot stabilized himself before looking up ahead to see Dean Young standing there, looking apathetic as he brandished two blades. “Double Blade Dean!”

Removal was not a very big deal for him anyway. Lord Billington knew that he might be a lot of things but suave was not one of his greater qualities. Even though he knew that somehow without even wanting, his son, Lancelot had gone out and made a fool of himself he could not let him die out there in the open and he knew what he needed to do. He needed to talk to the man whose daughter had been killed and along with that, son-in-law had been murdered.

" Of course. Lucian was still a fool! He doesn't know that the person he trusted to protect his daughter was a traitor's son. They both laughed at each other. ------- Back to the Ragnarok town Lucian and his packs arrived at the scene and most of his people were still fighting to protect their Kingdom. He saw Lancelot on the ground piercing one of the rogues with his sharp claws. Lucian ran towards him. "Where's the other rogues?" He asked him. Lancelot gazes at him while catching his breath. " They explode my Lord. We won. I knew Damian did the same. He was inside the tunnel with his packs and trapped Ramses and his packs. " he said with confidence. " But why he's still not here?" Lucian sa