Knight Library Novels & Stories

Every guest, mortal or magical, would carry with them the memory of this extraordinary gathering, and I vowed to ensure it would be a night etched into the annals of legend. As the echoes of Seraphina's departure lingered, a sense of wonder and purpose coursed through me. It was then that Knight, resplendent in armor adorned with intricate patterns reminiscent of cresting waves, approached with a deferential bow. His presence exuded an air of authority, and his eyes held keen intelligence, yet there was a softness in his gaze when it met Seraphina's."Luna Sydney," he began, his voice a deep timbre that resonated with authority, "I hope I am not intruding, but there is a matter regarding the

Luna Lawson "That's by the way, let me see what these books are all about, are they novels or knight books?" I asked as I approached the table and stared at the written content on the novel cover. "They're surely romantic books. Can I get something different from this? I don't like romance books," I asked Abigail as I frowned, seeing the three books had erotic drawings on them. "No, that's what the female dragons like to read. I don't have access to warrior books, as only Aaron and his majesty have the keys to the male library."

Dressed and revived, I pass the corridors of the dormitory. Bare walls, a clean place, with a red Capet. As it has been even before I was in this world. I climb the stairs that lead to the great tower in the middle of this magnificent fortress. My arrival is already expected by many who greet me along the way. At the top of the stairs, I am welcome with the view of Camelot's treasure room. They were not large amounts of gold or jewelry, but armors of good kings and generals, swords forged by master craftsmen. Most importantly, the first version of the codebook of the knights of Castela. The true core and ruler of our nation. Next to it is the large door of the royal library, decorated with s

The bracelet always gave her a boost of courage and today it made her feel like an independent career woman. Covering herself in a yellow jacket which she hoped would mirror her outgoing personality, Victory strolled confidently into the building. The building was twenty stories tall and housed almost all of Knight Enterprises businesses. As a conglomerate, the company have numerous vested interests in real estate, construction, transportation, pharmaceutical, medical equipment and many others different industries. A friendly blonde girl sat behind the reception counter and gave her directions to the human resources office. A. K. Media occupied two floors in Knight Towers, the human resource

His grip was firm and tight as if assuring me something with something burning in his eyes. “I wouldn’t say hard things take time to come but I would definitely say that the Knights always wait for the right moment for the sake of punctuality and that’s why I am the Knight. You have ten minutes.” I said as I gestured him towards the couch on in front of my office table where I could see the city from the top of floor of our building. In night the light of the moon and the lights of the nearby building were enough to lighten my room which is filled with darkness.

, I asked, remembering that huge fluffy rabbit. “Rabbit? As I remember, there was no rabbit in the Library.”, Maya said. I looked at Leah, hoping she’d know. But she only shrugged. “No, I don’t seem to remember a rabbit there.” “Oh,”, I replied shortly. “Anyway,” Maya grabbed my attention back to whatever they were doing before I asked about the Owl. “There are more information in the King’s Castle about the five you saw in that book. And I am sure that one of the five knights resides in there.”

“And breech babies can be turned, can’t they?” Knight blushed when he found me gawking at him. Color spread through his cheeks and down his neck and he rubbed the back of his neck nervously as I continued to gawk at him. “I…couldn’t sleep last night…so I read a bunch of books on kindle.” “You read pregnancy books?” I asked dumbly. “I wanted to stay prepared for everything.” Knight said solemnly. “I want to be there for you whenever you need me. I want to be a part of your life and our baby’s.”

"It’s for the Lighthouse. It’s for the world." "The world doesn't want you!" the Librarian roared, and the "Ghost-Prints" on the ground began to rise, turning into 3D shadows of ink and frost. "The world has already moved on to the next book! You're just a footnote! Give me the scroll, or I'll let the Unclaimed tear the memories right out of your heads!" Kaelen stepped forward, the silver outline from the Editor’s office still glowing around his body. He looked at the faceless knights and the broken shadows.

“As you wish, my lady.” “Thank you, Caroline.” Sylvia waved to the maid before closing the door behind her. The knight stood beside the doors. Inside the annex library were rows upon rows of books. A certain section had stacked rolls of parchment paper, carefully sealed within cylindrical containers. Near the windows were tables and on the corner were cushioned seats. It looked like a cozy reading nook. The young master had occupied one such seat. Bathed in natural light from the side, it looked like the light was embracing him.

“That’s insane.” “Is it?” Riven countered. “You’ve always known you were different. You’ve felt the power growing inside you. Why else would we be drawn to you?” I shook my head. “You’re saying I’m some kind of vessel for a dead queen?” Kael’s gaze was unwavering. “Not dead. Just sleeping.” --- We ended up in the library, deep in the restricted section where books weren’t bound in leather but in aged parchment stitched with silver thread. Riven lit a candle with a snap of his fingers,