Knights Inn Arcadia Novels & Stories

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

Knowing Jacob and his family it might be something weird . Now , that I was left alone , I glanced around the entrance hall . Because the first time I was a little too preoccupied , I didn't see it properly but now that I saw it carefully I only had one thought in my mind and that was - bloody hell The Knight were truly loaded ! The Knight mansion architecture was quite similar to a medieval palace , on the ceiling was a hanging raindrop crystal chandelier with an interchangeable U shaped seven seater lounger at center with a thick Polypropylene Gold lining carpet sitting under it . Bouquet vases were placed at every corner of the room , one was even flying up in the air - wait flying up in

Mrs Diana said. “The Knights?” Adrian seemed to be a bit lost hearing about Knights! He had known about the huge old Knight Mansion which once used to be a very magnificent building but now was old and maintained by only one caretaker! But if Mrs Murdock was in Knight Mansion that means she was in Houston! And it was impossible to drive there and return the same day! Also Mrs Diana was old and can’t travel by road!

God I am going crazy. After that we entered the office. There was a lady around 50 years sitting there...she was looking calm and kind. Madhumati Devi... "Hello Mr Akash. It’s very good that you came...and who’s this gentle man with you?" “He is my brother and the owner of AR ...Aarav Singh Raizada... " Akash introduced me and then I looked at the lady but she was shocked...why? I have no idea but I am in my senses so I replied politely.

"I am the player who knows when to sacrifice a piece to win the board. Right now, the piece is my bachelorhood. The win is the Hayes Group’s technology. Don’t confuse my cooperation with weakness." ‎He stepped out, leaving me shivering in the sudden draft of night air. ‎The foyer of the Knight mansion was a cathedral of white marble and gold leaf. Standing at the base of the sweeping staircase was Victoria Knight. She looked like a portrait of old-world aristocracy, her spine a straight line of pure, unadulterated arrogance. ‎"She’s here, then," Victoria said, her eyes raking over my charcoal skirt and cream blouse with blatant distaste. "I assume the staff has moved her things into the West

The carriage rider appeared and bowed. "Your Highnesses! We have arrived at Duke Adalbert Fischer's Mansion," the rider bowed. "Fine,"said Archie. The knight backed away from the door, giving way. Archie got up and went to the door. He took a peek looking around. He whistled loudly. "What is it?" Dylan asked. "Looks like we're too early…" Archie was still looking around. "What?" Dylan was already getting up. Archie got back into the carriage and sat down.

This unqualified defense and support. "We'll figure this out, as a family," Pru insisted. "I'm not sure what help y'all can be helping me find another job," Athena said. "Duh," Ari said. "You should work here." "Excuse me?" "She's got a point." Kennedy leaned back against the table. "The fact is, though we're called The Misfit Inn, we're actually more of a B and B since we only do breakfast. True inns offer full-service meals. We could make that switch. Amp things up again."

Adrian “Where are you staying?” Chloe asked, pulling back from our kiss. I frowned at her, my brain muddled from having her too close. “What?” “Where are you staying?” she asked again. I pulled back and frowned. “At the Knight Inn.” Chloe crinkled her nose at this news. “That place is known for its roaches.”

“They looked like betrayal marks—the kind that comes from a mate’s infidelity. I saw enough to know. I wanted to be sure before I said anything.” I stared down at my hands. “Well,” I whispered, “I saw enough myself.” The rest of the ride passed in near silence, the steady rattle of the carriage the only sound. We arrived in Arcadia just after sunset, the city lights warm and golden against the evening sky. The inn’s carved wooden doors opened to reveal a cozy, inviting space, and we booked three spacious rooms with balconies overlooking blooming gardens.

“Luca is upstairs sleeping; we had a bit of a busy day. I figure we could talk first and let him sleep. Jedidiah and I don’t want to alarm him with the information that could potentially send him into a panic attack. We’ve been lucky so far he hasn’t had any, came close at the beach today but he coped.” “Alright,” said Adrien, “that’s understandable. Shall we get started?”. Williams nodded and led them into the living room. He introduced them to his friends before offering them a seat. Jackson came in the living room with a tray of tea for everyone before going back into the kitchen. Thankfully the kitchen was open to the living room so he could hear everything that was going on. “So, what’s