Lich Knight Novels & Stories

“Think positive, Ash. You could stumble upon a guy like that, you know.” “And you have to remember, I never go for the rich and famous,” I said. It was my thing since Kevin Moore. In my version of a fairytale romance, it’s the brave, honorable knight who took home the princess, not the spineless prince charming. The rich kids I went to school with were all bullies, with nothing to show for themselves, except for the flashy gadgets and cars that their parents gave them. I swore off guys like Kevin. He taught me not to hope that I would be enough to hold his heart or attention forever.

The Don swallowed repeatedly; if you were to consider it, Knight was like his son because of the age difference between them, but the way Knight spoke was as if he was talking to a child. Eleanor couldn't take her eyes off Knight; she had seen Knight be that serious several times, but it was only now that she saw him be that dominant with other people. "10 billion, Mr. Constantino."

"Nice to meet you too, Louise." "Introduce, the Silverwall Knights Special Forces leader, Otho." Louise continued, pointing at the brave knight wearing the conical helmet on the face. The knight also bowed in salute. Lillian hurriedly returned the greeting while giggling happily. “Look, Phill! Real knights!" "I know, that's great, right?" replied Phillip with a similar euphoria. “But I'm also a real knight. How come you guys weren't this happy when you met me,” Louise muttered as she squeaked.

As long as Chloe was wielding it, she would be wreaking havoc. "I know you protect Princess Zillah, Vivien. But if you can help it, please lend a hand to Chloe." Hunter lost his humour and was replaced with those tired darkest green eyes that looked so much like a moss rather than green. His face became older than she thought he was and she realized that he, the greatest Knight of his gneeration's Earth Shakers, was indeed an old man. Vivien looked up at the sky and stared at the white puffs of clouds traveling in groups.

No one said anything . " Very well , then lets begin " said Sir Alex slowly pointing to Bacchus " Lord Bacchus Lucisier , will be in charge of Kyle , Lewis and Dean . .. irrespective of his apperance he was once an excellent knight who was able to obscure his enemies senses within seconds . " Chelsea turned to look at Kyle and the others , she didn't know which one of them looked the most upset . Fine , she knew it , it was Kyle , with that twitching of his lips, it wasn't difficult to know that he wasn't happy with this arrangement .

Knight's presence greeted me as I entered, his voice laden with disapproval. "You're wrong for planning to throw that ball, Lucius," he admonished, his tone laced with frustration. "Pretending as if you haven't found your mate already and treating her like she's nothing but a pawn." His words struck a nerve, igniting a spark of defiance within me. "It's not about pretending," I retorted, my voice edged with frustration. "It's about maintaining the stability of the pack." We sparred verbally, each word a jab aimed at the heart of our differences. Knight's loyalty to me was unwavering, yet his unwavering commitment to honor and integrity often clashed with my own decisions.

Bone Knight Level: 150 Health: 13000 Mana: 1500/1500 Attack: 400 Defense: 300 Speed: 45 [Skills: Bone Wall, Soul Siphon, Bone Storm, Death's Embrace: (Passive) Mortifer's presence weakens enemies, reducing their attack and defence by 10%. Improved Bone Armor, Improved Bone Shield, Improved Bone Spear, Undead Fortitude, Bone Wall, Bone Prison, Command Undead, Summon BoneStalker] [Buffs: Unbreakable Will: Immune to fear and charm effects.]

A message was sent from an unknown number. "Congratulations, Mrs Knight on your marriage to my twin, welcome home trophy wife!" My breath stopped. I glanced at the message again and again, and it sent goosebumps down my spine. Twin? I dashed to my laptop, pulling up whatever I could find. David Knight is a billionaire, CEO, and private individual. However, the stories and old photos from his high school days featured two images of him. I looked up at the second image and scouting further I realized that it wasn’t David but his replica “Drego Knight.”

I admitted. “Who exactly are you?” I asked, studying him carefully. This was only the second time I had met him, yet there was something unique about him. A special aura I could not quite describe. Something noble. Ancient. Mysterious. “Like I said before, I’m Karl,” he answered. “And I am the Head of the Moon Guardian Knights.” He placed a hand over his chest and gave a gentlemanly bow. “Okay.” “So you’re a knight belonging to some secret organization.”

“If I get one single text, one call, or find out I haven't been blocked, I will destroy everything you hold dear. And tell Claire to come face me if she dares. You know where I live.” She stepped outside into the evening air where her cab was still waiting with the engine running. Slipping into the backseat, her mind raced. For a split second, a dark urge for immediate revenge flared in her chest until she remembered the Knights' impenetrable wealth and power. She couldn't tear down their entire dynasty overnight and she remembered how they filled the space of parents in her life. But Lucian? Lucian was a different story entirely. As the cab pulled away from the gates, Selena stared out the