Knights Of The Queen Novels & Stories

The voluminous curls of my mane often feel like a hindrance, a testament to my thick and curvy physique. Placing two meticulously crafted cocktails before me, she grins, her eyes widening in realization. A sheepish admission follows – she forgot her purse. Once again, I find myself left alone in a crowd, a surge of nervousness enveloping me. Sipping on my cocktail, the liquid infusion prompts a welcomed relaxation. My gaze sweeps across the vibrant expanse of the club, and amidst the pulsating lights, a pair of eyes captures my attention – the King's. A flutter of anxiety courses through me as I watch him lick his lips and discreetly instruct a guard, pointing in my direction. I try to convi

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

The expressions waiting for them were grim. “What happened, Mom?” Maddison asked. “What did we miss?” “You missed quite a bit,” Warren answered. The Queen exhaled slowly before asking, “Have either of you ever heard the name Vladimir De Lion?” Maddison shook her head. Alonso, however, immediately frowned. His grip around Maddison's hand tightened. In a cold voice, he asked, “I know who he is. Was his name selected?” Everyone nodded. “Damn it,” Alonso cursed, running his free hand through his hair.

Kent was shocked to hear the trials were suddenly being pushed forward was beyond their expectations as it only happens during times of great strife. Though Kent understood if they pushed forward with the trials with Requiem’s fall and over 87% of the Venerable knights cursed with the Dreamless Sleep. The entire kingdom is severely underpowered with over 5 million active knights with the ranks of Champion and lower while the Venerable elite knights remained only number in the hundreds. “Bossman If ya don’t mind me askin and all why the flying F*ck would they start it now when practically less than a million knights are barely out of Adept training?” Clayton asked.

"I'm sure it's nothing. He's no longer king. He doesn't have to worry about keeping face infront of others any more. He can ride around the castle on a pink horse if he wants to." Barlion's words came out so easily but I could hear the worry in his voice. "Don't worry about it, okay." He said before he pressed his lips to the side of my head. I didn't want to worry about it. But hearing how worried Barlion was, it worried me even more. *** "Dominic, Jusepea, Luther, Shadow and Marge. They are the Queen's appointed knights, your grace." Sir Hunder introduced the five large men standing in front of me, all dressed in full armor and their swords strapped around their waists.

Selena and Johanna were seated side by side at the other side of the upper deck with Leah, William, Helena, and Amilek seated by their sides. Suddenly the doors of the great hall open, and royal knights file in at both sides like ants making a straight line. Armed with swords and clouded in shining armor. They matched in making a rhyming beat as their feet kissed the ground. They lined up at both sides of the door, making a path all the way to the priest. They clashed their swords in an X-shaped manner, each knight to the one opposite him. Then they stopped marching; for a brief moment there was silence. Then slowly a man with the air of a mighty wind stepped in

They each wore a simple but lovely circlet of gold, with small Dragon wings on either side and sculpted flames around it. The group knelt as they seated themselves on the thrones. Captain Cyros said, “Your Majesties, may I present Blade Master Kolton and Sir Braedon of the Black Knights.” After speaking, Cyros moved aside to stand near the side door. “Rise,” said the king, his voice a pleasing baritone. Randey stood along with the others, taking a closer look at the royal couple. The King was not as old as he had expected. No older than his father had been, surely. He had a strong but kindly face, set off by a closely trimmed beard. His hair was black, and his dark eyes were those of a man o

Alchemists helping vampire kings in the making of new breeds are from the human kingdom. " Shall we go to the outdoor royal court?" Loren leaned forward, his hand," Sure, your majesty." Three of us walked out, the guards and maids bowed greeting me. It feels good and satisfying. About walking some distance, I was greeted by a group of knights who were dressed in Black uniform. I looked at Loren and asked," Are they the Black knighthood?" " Yes, your majesty. They'll pledge their loyalty to you in a court gathering." " Follow behind me to the court gathering," I said and continued heading to the outer palace where civilians were gathered.

"As my prince commands. The daughter of the castle was the queen of love and beauty, with four brothers and an uncle to defend her, but all four sons of Harrenhal were defeated on the first day. Their conquerors reigned briefly as champions, until they were vanquished in turn. As it happened, the end of the first day saw the porcupine knight win a place among the champions, and on the morning of the second day the pitchfork knight and the knight of the two towers were victorious as well. But late on the afternoon of that second day, as the shadows grew long, a mystery knight appeared in the lists." Bran nodded sagely. Mystery knights would oft appear at tourneys, with helms concealing their

It wasn’t quite visible, but you can see that they way some of them fights, is clearly not have the same motivations, as some folks were fighting for their own benefits rather than their leader goals. “Your Highness President Mies…looks like it was another fine day, in Aeternum..right?..”. (Queen Duchess Angela) She rode her horse straight to me as she leads her Knights with her, then sending everyone with her daughter to helps the soldier with killing all the remaining monster that were still be alive whether on the ground or just barely limping away. She got down from her steed and stood before me.