Knight Merlin Novels & Stories

Her breath catches between sobs. Arthur, completely out of touch with the situation asks, “How is this possible?” “Really?” I toss my braids over my shoulder as I turn to face him, forgetting everything I said earlier about keeping my mouth shut. “You can't figure this out? YOU ARE KING ARTHUR, like THE KING ARTHUR, like the SWORD IN THE STONE and EXCALIBUR. For fucks sake, dude, your name is ARTHUR DRAKE! Drake as in “dragon” as in “The Pendragon.” Camelot and all that jazz.” I wave my arms frantically from Devona to Faye. “She’s telling you that the court of King Arthur is real, that Faye is your sister, again. And this crazy lady here with the spiffy jacket, she isn’t just a Merlin, she’s

Then he locked eyes with Merlin, "Where is Katherine? Speak out I am asking you calmly, because I am not going to care who you are." Merlin's hand trembled holding the crossbow, but her voice burst out in a dejected shriek, "You are lying. I don't have any disorder." Her breath came fast. She shifted her eyes at Kane with a flicker of fear, "Tell him... tell him. It's not true, Kane! I can never hurt you or Mom and Dad!" Kane hesitated, then said to Merlin with soft tone, "You don't. Of course you don't. He is trying to twist you up. Do not listen to him," he forced out a smile.

He looked away toward the dais where the High Oracle, an ancient woman with cataract-clouded eyes, stood beside Bianca, who knelt before the slumped, dying queen on her throne. “Brothers and sisters of Camelot,” Kael’s voice carried across the hall. “We stand at the edge of a cliff. To the west, the Lycan King Darius gathers his forces. His shadow already touches our borders, and war is no longer a rumor.” A ripple of fear went through the crowd. "To protect this pack," Kael continued, "I need to be strong. And my pack needs a strong queen. Tonight, I choose my Luna.” I took a step forward, my heart hammering in my chest. Choose us. We can be strong together.

Merlin painted ancient symbols into my chest and forehead using Rico’s blood. “Gather around. Who among you has a great connection to this person?” Merlin asked. All the people inside the clinic exchanged doubtful glances. Draku and Porter immediately stepped aside as they both know they just met me a few days ago. Kevin, Judie, and Rico voluntarily offered their bits of help. Subsequently, Merlin instructed Kevin, Judie, and Rico to surround me and hold each other’s arms. He started speaking ancient languages loudly and clearly. “Remember, we are trying to wake up the beast. Do not be scared and don’t let go no matter what. Is everyone ready?”

The day he went with her to the wedding and the night when he had saved her, he was her knight in shining fangs_ Fangs because he is a vampire. Was he really protecting her all along? He was acting like an older brother to her; one who can’t bear to watch her get hurt, not even the slightest. But why would he do that? He doesn’t even know her. And maybe she mistook his actions for something else and now because of that, they had to end things this way.

I held his face in my hands. "I'm sorry. I needed more time to come back with as much information as possible. How've you been?" Amari asked. "I've been good. Any news?" I asked. "Yes. I spoke to some people and they found out that, the people who attacked that day were from Glacia. Also,....the attack was not an ordinary one. It was aimed at the Royal Family." "Glacia? That is the kingdom of King Arthur. If he wants his son to marry me, why did he attack us?" I asked, confused.

Day and night, they were subjected to relentless pressure, their bodies strained to the breaking point, until they finally cracked and revealed their evil plans. Eryndor's pack rushed to Vergina's pack, arriving just in time to impart their magical healing power before the werewolves attacked. As the bloody battle commenced, Vergina's troops felt the Lord's power coursing through their hearts, granting them divine aid. Though some fell, their numbers were fewer than expected, and the survivors were swiftly healed. Eryndor's strength surged, bolstered by the success of their timely intervention.

McKaye agreed. “What can you do, Luna?” “Shut up. Bury the head, and don’t question her like that,” McKaye scolded North. “That was an honest question, Mac. I’m just curious,” North replied. “I’m a mermaid,” I told him seriously. “Really, like a siren?” “You wanna hear me sing, North?” “No, ma’am.” He took it seriously or didn’t want to tell me I was lying. “That’s Good because my voice will keep you awake at night for the rest of your life.” I sighed. “I want to be involved, Knight. Don’t bench me on this.”

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

the knight muttered, "This is a misunderstanding. How about you let me go so we talk this out" "Theres nothing to talk about. And i have a clear understanding of the situation" Morgan told him, "You were captured by the yetis and i for trespassing. You should know your kind is forbidden here. You Dornish pigs" "Yeah the Dornish are pigs but im not a Dornish knight" said knight. "You're a knight right? You're dressed like one" Morgan said. "Well sort of" the knight said. Morgan sighed,"You're all the same to me. You're all scum"