Knight Merlin Novels & Stories

' Look from her fellow. "Well, the Light is here, the reborn is here, the end battle is near, I can feel it, I don't know if you can but I can and it doesn't seem good, right from when she entered Wales, I'm afraid we have to act very fast. But goodness she hasn't gained her full strength yet, so we can strike right before she is filled" She said assuring them she knew the reason she was called and was messing around with them. "That was why we sent for you, we all can feel it too. What about the four supposed elvers?"

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.

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.

"It's not about physical strength or dominance. It's about resilience, adaptability, and the unyielding will to thrive." The pack nodded, their faces set with determination, as if they had finally found the key to unlocking their true potential. "You're immortal in your spirit," Gerald declared, his arms outstretched as if embracing the very essence of their being. "No force can extinguish the flame that burns within you. Rise, Kilmor's pack, and claim your due strength!" With a collective roars, the pack surged forward, their unity and determination forging a bond that would forever change the course of their destiny.

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"

They were seething in anger, nearly baring their canines but luckily they could control their wolves. ”You’re right, he had it coming,” Amber said through seething teeth. ”Does Raven know about you and Amber?” Avery asked me. ”Yes, after the war, when I left, I went to see her. I needed her help because there is no way we can do this on our own.” Avery looked shocked, as did the others. ”And she agreed to help?” Amber asked me in disbelief. ”She did, but first she wanted to find out some more information. She wasn't thrilled that my mate was a Knight, but she also knew I wouldn't back down from being with you, and if a war was the only way then so be it,” I said softly.

Ruth cackled loudly, and Gray sent me an amused look my way. “Sis, Are you shitting me right now? Are you implying that he's not your boyfriend?” I blushed so hard, I didn't even realize Gray had pulled me towards his chest, patting my head like I am a kid. Jonathan's eyes were watching warily. “I am Gray Westmore. Nice to meet you, Jonathan. And Yes, I am Meredith's man.” God, I wish the ground would swallow me up. Why couldn't he just say ‘boyfriend’ like a normal person?