Knight's Oath Kingdom Of Heaven Mga Nobela at Kwento

Romario nodded, acknowledging her attempt. Romario needed to leave England soon and plan a prison break for Tristian. He instructed Kate to hand over her phone, and she complied without hesitation. "Get out!" he suddenly screamed, his tone harsh. Kate was taken aback by the sudden change but nodded and left the room, leaving Romario to his plans.

“You sure? Thought his face wasn’t built for that.” A third let out a low whistle. “Well, there goes the betting pool.” “You owe me five silver,” Someone else said, deadpan. “I said it’d take a battlefield miracle,” came the reply. “Didn’t think it’d be her.” I blinked, heat rushing up my neck. Gideon turned away from the defeated knights and strode toward me, every step somehow worse—like watching a lion decide you were worth approaching. “Miss Rosewyn,” One knight said as he passed. “You honor us.”

“Take a knee, Your Highness,” he said to me, and I complied with my head bowed, and I closed my eyes. “I will now ask his Royal Highness to complete the oath to his people,” he began. “Do you swear to be true and just, to be a king to your people, and rule with fairness? Do you swear to uphold the laws of our people? Do you swear to exact vengeance upon the guilty and protect the innocent? Do you swear to maintain the laws of our gods and be swift with your actions be it justice, love, or war?”

"With my life, I shall protect the South Kingdoms. It is my duty to lead with strength where strength is needed, with wisdom where judgment is tried, and most of all, with honor—even when that honor comes at a great cost." Each word was like a hammer blow to stone. “By the gods, from this day forward I am the shield of the South Kingdoms. I stand not above my people—but before them—against all who would threaten our land, our laws, and our future.” He spoke the consecrating oath of the Alpha King, the words unshakeable, the promise of blood and will and life to the Goddess and to the South Kingdoms, each syllable crystalline and carrying. The last had barely left his lips when the high pries

"If you refuse to take the oath, Denzel, then in the eyes of this pack and the Goddess, you are guilty. Only a guilty man fears the truth-silver." "I'm not guilty!" Denzel kept yelling, his voice getting higher and more desperate. "I told you, I’ve never met her! This is a joke!" I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was Jordan. He stepped past me, walking right up to the Alpha King. He leaned in and whispered something into the King’s ear. I couldn't hear a word, but I saw the King nod slowly, a dark smirk playing on his lips. The King looked down at the Priest, then at the whole assembly.

He didn't want to believe it. Anthony bit his lip, and his eyes trailed to the ground below him. The place looked so ethereal, like a sort of fantastical world. The grass was long beneath him, and the breeze swirled through the blades delicately. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "Why?" "I'm sorry I let this happen. I couldn't save you. I tried. I watch you die, George. I tried to save you...avenge you. I thought I was strong enough," The fallen knight stammered out his apology. "I wasn't. I know you probably didn't even want me to fight Solace... I had to. I had to do something." He clenched his fists. "I told myself that even if it was the last thing I did, I would do it for you."

The unified army dropped to one knee, in this synchronized wave of reverence that felt too perfect to be real. I looked down at the thousands of warriors bowing , and then I glanced behind me. About a half pace back were my three mates. Kaelen, his icy blue eyes burning with quiet, profound devotion. Caleb, the chaotic brawler, offering a rare kind of genuine smile. Jace, his stormy eyes reflecting a brilliant future we’d carved out of the dark, like violence was just… the chisel. I started to step forward, ready to speak the royal oath, to bind the kingdoms together officially.

He opened his mouth to say something. “Shut your mouth.” However, someone else beat him to it. Second’s mouth automatically shut following the command of that person. Captain smirked, watching Second fiercely. “Thank you for assistance, Your Holiness.” “No… snort… problem.” “Here, take it.” Eagle snorted out the leftover mucus and wiped it off with tissue that was provided by Hisoka. “As we all know, our knight code is–” “To give undivided loyalty to the lord.” All of them recited the first commandment created by First, Second, and Shadow themselves.

he added, shooting me a wink. “That sounds made up,” I said, narrowing my eyes further at him, crossing my arms over my chest. “I’ve never heard of the Kingdom of Summer.” “You’re standing in the middle of it,” he answered, grinning at me, like I was the one being ridiculous. But then, suddenly, he got down on one knee right in front of me, forcefully taking my hand from my arm, and looked me straight in my eyes. “Will you marry me?” What the fuck is going on?!

he said, staring at me and in that instant, I felt like a fairy tale princess, who had found her prince. He took a step back and knelt before me, took my hand in his, and said, "I Count Owen of Caranthir, swear my loyalty and my vine to my future queen, her royal highness Princess Faith Zanaerys Knox, and to no one else, I swear to dedicate my life to worship you" he said. I could not be surprised by his words; he kissed my hand and stood up, looking at me. "And what would happen if I am not ready to be a queen," I said, scared and nervous.