Lonely Knight Novels & Stories

"Sir..." "You should see this." He held up a black fabric patch torn from one attacker's sleeve during the struggle. It bore no company logo. No military insignia. Only a single embroidered symbol. A white chess knight. Not the black king they had seen before. Lucien stared at it. "The knight..." Victor frowned. "What does it mean?" Lucien's expression grew thoughtful. "In chess..." "The knight is the only piece that doesn't move in a straight line." Vivienne folded her arms.

The Holy Hall Knights? Zhou Tian was speechless. "What the hell is this?" The knightage had already come out. What era was this now? Was there still a knight from the middle era? "What the hell is the Holy Hall Knights?" Zhou Tian asked. The mole man's face was full of nervousness. He was still quite afraid of the Holy Hall Knights. "Master Zhou, the Holy Hall Knights is in the west, and I don't know what the situation is. I only know that Fisherman is a member of the Holy Hall Knights, and that Black Phoenix seems to have joined this organization."

I-t's hard to be at the royal k-knights and they a-are all skilled your h-higness" He's trembling and looking at the floor while speaking. Why the hell is he trembling like that "How about you?" "I am marquis ajelo's first son, Luhan. It is good being with the best knights in the empire and I've learned a lot" So far, this guy has the best answer so I think I'll go with him at my debutante' Looking at how he's acting, he'll be able to handle those nobles who'll slander him "Thank you for coming here on your busy day, it's good knowing passionate knights like you" These words means that our meeting is already over and I wanted to end it now.

“Never alone.” Outside the chamber, the Moon King’s knight waited. And the next morning…the storm would begin.

But for now, he needs to play their game. Across the room, Countess Matilda was talking to his wife. She and Nirvana seemed to know each other. More than that, they seemed to hate each other. Outside the castle even his warring troops were getting along—and they’d been competing for years. Years. Years that everyone here had known one another. Everyone except him. He was the youngest and the bravest, he was the only non-village brat in his training group, the only one who didn’t hail from the elite inner circle, and he’d been paired with the most prejudiced, old school, snobbish, mean knight of them all. If the mission didn’t kill him, Knight Leo just might.

"Knight is a devil. A monster that eats up anything and anyone that crosses his path. Just make sure you guys remain allies, because the moment that changes, your life is no longer guaranteed." My frown deepened. I didn’t come here to hear shit about Knight. Whatever Conan had to say about him barely moved me anymore. "I guess I love a monster, then," I finally choked out, holding his gaze as I downed the contents of my glass. "Stop worrying about our relationship and worry instead about the people next door. Why the hell are they not out yet?" I poured myself another drink and gulped it down. My throat felt incredibly dry for some reason, and a sudden, strange urge to keep drinking washed o

Everything that happens in our lives has a reason. But I didn't know what the reason why I met a guy who said that he's guarding the princess. Yes I know he's out of his mind, I know there's a princess in a different country but the way he looks I can't trust his word. Also he talks to our language how is that possible?! His hair is long but it's tied in a ponytail while his clothes I don't know what is called about that but I really saw this kind of clothes in series or movies.

He was holding her waist, his head tilted as he pressed his lips hard against hers. I stood there, and for the first time in three years, Zane Knight didn't care that I was watching.

Using that meager advantage to prepare him for what might come. He was astounded at what he’d found. Of all things! Her indignation stemmed from wondering if another woman, impatient with wanting him, had torn his garments to get at his body. When have I time for such a thing? The thought was so ridiculous he nearly laughed. I don’t want any other woman. Innately faithful, Forever Knights, sought only one true mate. Once they found her, no other would be enough. And mine is here. Hating me for everything she imagines I’m doing.

Knight claps his hands and a spotlight comes on the stage and good looking naked boys walk in, “Seth, I need you to tell me if I did my best in selecting the boys. I wanted the best of the best so you can feed your eyes and be entertained.” “They don’t look bad.” Knight scoffs, “Someone like you must feel lonely most of the time. Even though I’m happily married, I’m still happy that men like us can take out time to have fun. So I relate a lot to you.” “Let me toast to you, Knight,” I raised my glass, drinking with him. I let my eyes wander back to the stage, they are two boys in a puppy costume and muzzle over their faces. They were crawling around and barking at each other.