Knight Before Christmas 2 Novels & Stories

” " I want the true threat to my reign. Bring me the child!” " Never!” Bonnie shouted. " Very well,” Palio said as she turned her scepter through her hands and then pointed it to the crusaders.” Die!” The scepter then charged its head piece with dark purple energy to eliminate them. But then, a green armored knight with a red “x” on his chest appeared from the sky and clashed away the enchantress’s blast away from the crusaders. " Protect the child, now!” The knight said in a muffled, deep voice. The knight’s entire face was covered in green armored helmet, red x on a metallic plate covering its eyes, and reflective mouth guard hiding the rest of its face.

After doing so, the man guided Grindel as he faced the knights that were around the burned house With the sudden reality striking the knights about the person that was seriously looking at them, they immediately knelt in front of him while their heads were bowed down in respect "We greet thee Priori Killford dukedom, chief of the ministry of security in the empire," all the knights said in synchrony with a respectful voice, making the whole villagers inside gasp as the other bowed their heads down while the others entered their houses and locked the door because of their status and afraid of harming such a high noble Grindel never mind the other villagers' actions as he observed the surround

It felt good to give to charity and watched the children's face lit up as they received their presents. It was now the day after Christmas and Carson and I were coming in from hanging out together. We had just reached the top of the stairs, when we heard a voice coming from Mr. Knight's study down the hall. "Carson is that you?" Mr. Knight called from his office. Carson and I looked at each other with a surprised and confused look on our face. Carson walked over to the door of his father's study. I followed behind him. The door was opened, so when we were at the door, Mr. Knight look up at us.

Chelsea walked out of the Kaisen mansion, beside her was a young knight who was humming a funny tune . Listening to that annoying tune , Chelsea nearly lost her mind " Have you played enough, Wilson Clodis?" The young knight laughed and snapped his fingers , the apperance of Brown hair and emerald eyes morphed and was replaced by Wilson's true apperance , he shrugged innocently and clicked his fingers once again , so as the handcuffs on her wrist loosened and fell on the ground .

Slowly, everyone left the conference room and Ana kept the mobile phone on the glass table. “Do you need anything, sir?” Ana asked. “No, you can leave. Merry Christmas!” He said and Ana walked out. Christian stared at his mobile phone and slowly picked it up with his shivering hands, switching it on, and the notification shocked him to the core. He quickly dashed out of the Knight Group, racing his car at the topmost speed. He completed a forty-five minute drive in just fifteen minutes and practically rushed inside the Knight mansion. Everything was dull and silent like before. The Knight mansion was lifeless and Christian furrowed his brows, checking his mobile again, and rushed to his room

" And so the elf knight has gone, banner bright, to hunt in the King's forest, peasant aback his steed. They rode through silver birch, they rode through gray oak, they rode through maple bright. And the wind was a cutlass, and the white hart did elude, and in the harrows, the elf knight paused. "What goes before you, strange elf knight? Tis only moonlight, tis only the dancing fairies." And the elf knight did ride on. Pitter patter of scampering birds, darting leaves, the hart fled. And from his back he's drawn phoenix fletched arrows, which always strike true, and the hart he's felled. "Oh wild elf knight, oh eerie elf knight, you must make this rare beast my supper if me you would wed." S

Although no one could see me through the curtain, I was asked to strictly observe the etiquette of a princess. The noise of the party was gone, and everyone was suddenly quiet. "The Knight Nuri Rodriguez is here." A servant lowered his voice and said to me. My breath stopped and my eyes looked toward the entrance. Sabatons clicked loudly on the wooden floor, and then a tall body entered the party. Everyone looked up at the knight, who was nearly 7 feet tall. He had just returned from the battlefield with his silver armor on, but his helmet and gauntlets were off, and he was wearing a red robe to symbolise Victory.

“You may take your leave now. I will take Lady Claire from here,” Reimir, the second prince order to the knight. The knight bow and give me the basket. He turns his back and walk towards the door and open it. Before he went outside I called him, “Sir knight” “My lady?” he faces me. “Wait a minute.” I put the basket on the center table and get my hankie from my pocket. I grab some cookies from the basket and put it in the hankie then secure them. I walk towards the knight and hand over my hankie with cookies in it.

The other half jeered, calling him a usurper, a cursed prince. King Mathias raised a hand, silencing all. “So be it. The second leg of the test begins. My strongest Knights and Shapeshifters show him the might of the crown.” The battlefield gates creaked open. From the east side emerged the first knight, towering in enchanted armor, wielding a broadsword so massive it seemed forged from the bones of mountains. His presence alone sent a ripple through the crowd. Behind him came two shapeshifters, bodies half shifted already, muscles rippling under skin that bristled with patches of fur. Their snarls carried across the field, feral and eager for blood.

Too aware of each other. As the sun began to set, painting the sky in pink and orange streaks, Sebastian received another message. A single line: “This Christmas, you won’t get away.” Sebastian’s hand tightened around his gun. He looked at Nyra. She read it instantly. “Well,” she said, adjusting her coat, “looks like neutral ground is officially a myth.” Noelle looked between them, eyes wide. “More enemies?” Sebastian sighed. “Unfortunately… yes.” Nyra grinned. “Then it’s Christmas Eve. Time to make it interesting.”