Knight Of Wands As Intentions Novels & Stories

Why would I let a stranger or a fortune teller lure me into picking cards? The second has a throne at the edge of a cliff. A crown lay cracked at its base while two figures faced away from each other. “The Rejection.” She blurted. The word struck harder than any blade. “You will deny what is yours,” she continued, voice steady. “Or she will deny you. Pride will speak louder than fate.” My jaw tightened. “I never reject what belongs to me,” I corrected. But she only smiled. . The third card slid from the deck before I could hesitate. Flames consumed a kingdom. A wolf and a woman stood at its center, their hands barely touching as everything around them crumbled.

My insolence earlier, a potentially fatal mistake. The immaculate mother reaches over and flips the first card on the left in front of me. The card depicts a woman with a crown seated on a throne. In her hand she holds the sign of the pentacle. The star Asteria showed me as sacred to witches and magic. I struggled to maintain my placid expression, fear creeping in like a squid's ink in the ocean. The fear, a darkness, that grows rapidly. “You would make a good wife. Nurturing. Destined for a high status of wealth or privilege. Responsible.” She muses as she flips the middle card.

"To protect you. It's as simple as that. The Primera was the very first wolf to manifest the power of influence. I didn't know him, but it's said that he had such perfect control over his power that he alone could defeat seven sacred knights of Canya." "Are you saying that the wizards tried to eliminate him?!" Nate asked. "I've heard of this legend before when I was a kid," Edwin added. "He became a real threat to the wizards. And not just the wizards. But his fellow wolves too. And some time before their death, his Luna had this vision of the next heirs of influence, and they engraved it on a stone to offer it to humans they could count on." Karyn looked at him and then understood what they

The heat scorched my skin, but I ignored it as I continued. “To answer your question fully and completely, I chose to be a Knight to protect my people. That much is true, but I also chose to be a Knight to change the opinion of woman. I am smart, well educated, and very skilled. Everything a woman typically isn’t. I want to prove that woman are not just objects in the eyes of men. I want younger woman to feel empowered and try to reach higher goals. I knew that once I became a Knight there would be conflict. A woman, let alone a Princess shouldn’t be putting herself in danger and out into battle no less. But sitting on the throne wouldn’t really be helping, would it? What more could I do by

"How dare those wretched humans have ill intentions toward you?" Gideon stepped forward and began to unfasten the armor on his chest. "Wait, what are you doing?" I cried, trying to stop him. "This is the royal crest I have guarded for a thousand years." He removed an ancient emblem carved with a shield and two swords. "The 'Knight's Heart'. It represents absolute courage and justice." He knelt on one knee and presented the crest to me respectfully. "Please accept it, my princess. Let it stand guard by your side in my place."

"But here you are, you are destined to be one Knight. Everything happens for a purpose. You are fated to lead." He smiled at me. "On my 19th birthday, I will have a rite." "For what?" "To find my Luna." "You mean you don't decide for your luna?" "Not like that. I also have a choice of whom I want to. If I have a certain woman, then that's it. Alpha is destined to find Luna, their soulmate. Every packs here is destined to have a mate they wanted. Except when spells happen. A manipulation. That is where everything gets ruined."

Each card was identical to the ones I had seen in that nightmarish vision—thick, sleek card, as if newly made of marble, with intricate light blue borders, and in the center, a light blue seven-cornered star burned faintly, as though the ink is pulsing with the very essence of the galaxy. “These,” Petra began, her voice carrying a weight that made the air feel heavier, “are the Widows and the Knights.” I glanced at her, my brows furrowing. “Widows and Knights?” She gave a slow nod. “If the card you pick holds misfortune—ill omens, death, or disaster, the Widow will be the one to deliver it.” Her finger traced over the first row. “But if the card offers something in our favor—knowledge, power

To the right of the cards she flipped over the next one. “Wheel of fortune. A drastic change is coming that will align you with your higher purpose.” She immediately flipped another card and place it above the previous card. “Five of wands. There will be arguing and fighting around you soon. There may be resistance and the fighting may be about you.” She grabbed another card and placed it above, “Two of swords. You’ll likely become confused and come to a crossroads where you’re forced to make a difficult decision. Ok honey this next one is the last card.” I nodded and she placed one more card above the previous one. “Queen of wands.” The lady grinned at me. “Don’t worry honey, this card sign

“Weird like Darius-weird or weird like ‘seal of the universe might snap open’ weird?” Theoden cracked the smallest grin. “Honestly? Both.” He handed it over and pointed to a line underlined twice in fading ink: “Two who burn, joined not by fate, but by design. The gate will not hold against them, nor will it hold them back.” Selene frowned, reading it again. Theoden tapped the line. “This isn’t about just power. This is about intent. Purpose.” Selene stared at the page. “We were designed for something. Not just to exist. But to intervene.”

“She is not wrong. I do regret our past.” The lady hands me all of the cards and asks me to shuffle them. I did as she asked. Then she had me pick three cards. She pointed to them as she did before, “Your past card is Nine of Swords. You have a past filled with anxiety and fear. Many have harmed you. That saddens me, child, because you seem to have such a light soul. Your present has been filled with danger. Something sudden and violent as represented by the Knight of Swords. However, your future looks very bright, very bright, indeed. The Empress tells me that you will rule one day. You are the embodiment of a queen, but you are just waiting for the right regal partner, or perhaps, he is st