Knight Of Blue Novels & Stories

There are three types of Knights in the association: (1) the High Knights who were the ones closest to the royal family of the Laera Kingdom; (2) the warriors, the Knights who received missions from the High Knights through the Head of the Knights Association, and; (3) the mentors, who mold the Knights for three years into strong, capable warriors. Major Dylan watched horrified as his students charged at the water clone. Leon created dozens of his own which dog piled the Aidan water clone. Sophia, Zain, and the real Leon ran around the wiggling mass of magic clones and shot towards the real Aidan holding him captive.

Even in the low lighting, she could see the family resemblance between them; the squareness of their jaws, the dark curly hair and the deep tan of their skin. "I'm sorry to say that I don't, Alpha." Alpha Kai hummed thoughtfully. "Did you know that my great-grandfather mated the sister to the King?" He pointed to the painting hung above his Beta's head. "They met at the King's coronation. She had the most incredible auburn hair down to the back's of her knees, and," he paused, turning to meet her gaze, "sapphire-blue eyes." Shit. He'd figured it out. And not only that, the Alpha was her distant cousin.

“This night have been so special.” “You’re always welcome,” He said. “I’m glad you liked it.” I smiled at him and gave him my purest thanks. I won’t forget this night with him, I felt like I was a princess and he was my knight. My knight in shining suit, that is. “Do you want to head home now?” He said. “It’s about to get late already and you still have work for tomorrow.” “Yes,” I said. “I think that would be the best thing to do right now.”

She was holding the heirloom sword belonging to the king of Van De Fretas while coughing. "Finally, you showed up after I was forced. Give me the sword," said Queen Katty Emerlinda. "Never! You should understand what King Van De Fretas said. You really are not ashamed to impose your will. This sword is a Blue Diamond royal heirloom sword. Only a pure descendant of the Blue Diamond kingdom can use this sword and you are not a pure royal bloodline, so stop wishing you could get this sword." Queen Lourine Chatrine said as she tried to catch her breath. Queen Katy Emerlinda didn't answer anymore. She moved quickly towards queen Lourine Chatrine and tugged at queen Lourine Chatrine's hand. "Follo

I also entered with a little hesitation. That was a beautiful cabin not as good as Aarav but it was more colour full than Aarav' s which only has glass and black and white interior. There was a man of around same age as Aarav’s sitting in the chair engrossed in the files wearing black blazer and jeans. Wow he is looking nice, not like a business man but like a cool college boy. Is he Mr NK? I am still confused. He is looking down so can't see his eyes but yeah his face is handsome. I can tell that he is fair and clean shaved with black hair.

He is just the male who donated his sperm to create me; he is not, and never will be, my father. Xavier glared at her, his body rigid with anger. He could not wait for Morningstar to grab her back and put the ungrateful little bitch in her place. The Council Leader frowned ‘This is not the place to air your grievances, young lady. Xavier Knight is the King of the Black Knight MC. He has been a well-respected member of our Alliance for many years. You, on the other hand, are our newest deputy Leader; it is your first time at our meetings, and I sincerely hope your Leader will teach you a little more respect before you come to the next one.’

Zayn nodded silently, not offering much in response. The meeting tonight wasn’t one he was looking forward to. Mr. Blue had asked for it. A man known in the underworld for being ruthless, unpredictable, and oddly quiet. Some said he had no soul left. Others said he sold it for power, some even said he was a replica of Zayn. Whatever the truth was, Zayn didn’t like the man, and he isn't also afraid of him and definitely didn’t trust him. Mr. Blue claimed to have information about the traitor within the Obsidian Summit. That alone had made Zayn accept the meeting. But everything about it felt off. it's was too sudden and convenient. And the fact that Mr. Blue was Mikhail’s cousin made it worse

My heart had pounded with every step past those guards in polished armor. And then I saw him. Newly knighted, seventeen, his sword still too big for his frame. But he stood like he was carved from something ancient, eyes already too sharp, too quiet. Not yet the Commander. Not yet feared. Just a boy trying not to look like he was still grieving. He’d nodded at my mother. She nodded back, without breaking stride. Later that evening, I asked who he was. “Gideon Malik,” My mother said, grinding dried bellroot into a vial. “Of Blackthorn Hall.” She didn’t look up when she said it, but I remember the way her hands slowed for just a second.

I tell him with a look of do not ask me any more questions. He put both his hands up in surrender, letting me know he was sorry and will not push for more information as we walked towards Justin and Xavier. I notice that they are having a conversation about Lord Cameron. "So, I start to ask them questions. "What is happening now that the both of you look extremely shocked?" Justin faces me and begins to speak. "Jessblue The Lord of Bluestoria is going to have fewer enrollments into this year's tournament. He realizes we have not been reproducing in several decades. However, The Marquis will be furious when he discovers The Lord's new plans." Justin tells me.

“There has to be a story there, but Daemon is the most secretive member of the warriors I know. He barely talks. No one knows a thing about him, other than his… well... his…” "Sleeping around?" I rolled my eyes, getting on my feet again. "You can say it, Lena. Everyone in the Blue Moon Pack knows it, even if they don't talk about it." “Yeah,” she sighed. “That.” Lean moved towards me, unzipping my dress and letting it pool around my feet. I stepped out of it and walked to the bathroom. “You can go to bed, Lena. I want to be alone.” “Are you sure, Annie? I mean… I am not…”