Knights Inn Arcadia Novels & Stories

We were so close to getting her and walking out of here, without there being any bloodshed. Those chances were gone, the only way out now was by kicking the ass of a hundred-if not more- vampires. ”Did they say when this war would be starting? We are hired ourselves to find the best of the best for our client,” Lydia said, her voice changed and she was sounding almost mature. A smirk crept up on Genevieve's face as she looked at her wristwatch. ”In less than forty-eight hours,” She said with a pleased smile and an exhale. She was happy about this, about the Knights being killed.

“Understood.” Evelyn’s expression softened slightly as if sensing my unease. “And how was your night?” She asked, her tone shifting. “It… it was fine,” I replied, hesitating before adding, “Adrian seems… peaceful.” She gave a faint smile, her eyes drifting toward the teapot as she poured herself another cup.“Adrian used to be beloved by everyone. He took over our business and the knights’ leadership after his father, Mr. Knight, passed.” She paused, a look of quiet pride on her face. “It was no easy task, but he took it on without complaint.”

Lynette felt uneasy. “Somewhere better,” Aiden promised. “I just need us to get away from the pressure for some time.” He flashed another grin and Lynette reached for his thighs. They approached the Arcadia Falls border and came to halt when they saw a man standing in a fighting stance with a blade clutched to his hands. BRADVILLE. “I appreciate your help.” Hadrian shook hands with Beckham. “Of course. I'm going to take your advice again.” “I thought you did that with Esmeralda.”

“This is my place, I bought this place in my first year of college. Mr Knight gave me a huge amount of money that year as my birthday gift and the first thought that came to my mind was buying a house. I wasn't comfortable in the mansion, neither was I comfortable in the place I was placed, and the personal who I lived with didn't help matters by treating me like trash. I was looking for an escape, searching for a way to leave without anyone ever locating me. I wanted...no, I needed a safe place, a place I could boldly call a home. So, I bought this cottage without anyone knowing. I come here whenever I need a break from everything. I brought you guys here because obviously, you are the main

Aria closed her eyes, unable to take the intensity of his gaze, her lips unconsciously puckering up. His ringtone sounded loudly, startling Aria. With his arms still around her waist, he picked up. Yes, the first word tinged with irritation, Ok I’m on my way. I have to leave Yes, that’s alright. I’ll see you tonight, he left but not before stealing a light peck. It was only after he left that Aria finally breathed. Had he always been like this? She’d obviously heard of Roman Knight, but he was always described as a ruthless man with no patience or tolerance for anyone. The fact that unlike those second-generation heirs, he’d never had any scandal with a woman, made people question his sexual

It was 9:30 p.m. when Jenna and Adam arrived at the inn that Jenna had booked several months ago. The inn was a recommendation from Jenna's best friend, Gigi. The inn building looked a bit old-fashioned, but it's still sturdy. The walls seemed as if they had just been repainted, Jenna could tell by the distinctive scent of the paint that filled her nasal passages. Behind her, Adam stood with a completely unpleasant face. Jenna pressed the bell on the wall next to the door once, then took a step back and waited for the door to open. A few moments later an old woman with slightly gray hair appeared, she tightened her dark brown wool cardigan against the cold air.