Knight Novels & Stories

In country A there stood a tallest building of the world which belongs to Knight Group. In one of the floor of that building in a meeting room there were staffs and directors sweating and afraid.In the centre there was a Greek god like man sitting in his chair with king like aura. He had brown eyes with black hair and flawless skin. He was wearing a black handmade suit with shiny black leather shoes. Not only female but also male die to get one glance from him. He is non other than Alexander knight.The president of knight Group. He is the king who rules the buisness world and underworld. He is

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

he asked, voice low but commanding. Aria’s breath hitched. “Yes… Who are you?” “I'm here to help” Her eyes narrowed. “And you are?” Her patience running thinner by the second. “I work for Mr. Knight, you met at the club last night.” Aria’s pulse quickened.“I don’t… I don’t know what you mean,” she said, voice tight. “As I said, I work for Mr. Knight and he’s willing to cover her medical fees, on a simple condition. If you agree, everything will be handled immediately”

Status has nothing to do with how darkened one might be. Nonetheless, Seraphine made no comment on how power hungry the Temple was and spoke out, "What name do you go by, Sir Knight? Of course, if you aren't displeased to answer that." "Certainly not." The Knight chuckled. "You can call me Daniel Chizer. My rank isn't that high among other personal knights of Commander Clementis. Nonetheless, I am grateful for the opportunity of being able to follow him. I am sure this had to do with you."

Horses are extremely intelligent beings, they can sense a person's character just by their touch. "Oh, Jesse! This is such a delight to us, you have no idea!" Kathleen inclined, giving Jesse a motherly hug. She had such a delicate frame, and stood just about to his shoulders. Her wavy white hair was cut short and neatly brushed to the side, framing her small face. She looked like the typical, sweet grandma who would sing lullabies and tell stories and adventures to her grandchildren, then bake them the most delicious, gooey chocolate chip cookies as a reward after a good afternoon nap. "You're such a sweet child to bother and come meet us up here." She complimented, effectively sending flutt

Von stated with his deep and attractive voice. All of the knights started sprinting towards Kai. The ground is shaking as the knights run towards Kai. Meanwhile, Kai's body didn't even shiver in fear and he is just calmly waiting for them to reach and attack him. His aura powered up, expanding the range and height when the knights arrived at him.

“Why?” Her lips pressed together as she gazed down at the board. “She can move as distant as she needs in any course. She’s brave. And the knight… He’s erratic. He’s the as it were piece that can hop others to get where he needs to go—the regular rules don’t apply to him. He’s versatile.” As he analyzed all the pieces his forehead wrinkled. “And what are these?” He lifted the four that were lying close to the board. Her lashes covered up her eyes. “They’re the bishops.”

Not dangerous in the way Ravion was—swift and sharp. This was heavy danger. Grave danger. The knight bowed deeply. His voice rumbled low, distorted. “The King sends his guard to escort her.” Kael moved, not fast, not loud, just one step, but the shadows around him snapped like living beasts. “She is not going with you.” The knight rose slowly. “You are only a guard,” he said. “Do not presume to stand between her and a ruler.” Kael stepped forward again until he stood inches from the towering knight. Shadows swirled around his body like a living cloak. “I am not presuming.”

He swung the blade in a circular flourish and slid it back into its sheath expertly. The Knights on the platform, as well as those gathered nearby, broke into applause. Each new Knight was presented with armor and a Khortaal. They each drew their new blade, raising them in salute toward the Dragon. “Black Knights!” boomed Ghaeron, “You are now the sword that defends Edon. The steel that protects the innocent, and banishes the wicked.”

I admitted. “Who exactly are you?” I asked, studying him carefully. This was only the second time I had met him, yet there was something unique about him. A special aura I could not quite describe. Something noble. Ancient. Mysterious. “Like I said before, I’m Karl,” he answered. “And I am the Head of the Moon Guardian Knights.” He placed a hand over his chest and gave a gentlemanly bow. “Okay.” “So you’re a knight belonging to some secret organization.”