Lonely Knight Novels & Stories

The knight screamed "This place is forbidden for people like you, You dare enter here and kill our kings people, i will bring hell on you, i will see how any of u stay alive and leave this place in a single body or with your life intact" Leo informed in the team chat that "No one is supposed to interfere in this fight, I will fight him alone." To which wish replied "He is strong, i will help you with the healing". Leo looked at them smiled and replied, "I wont be needing any healing". To which Rose and Wish were surprised and DT just sat down and told the girls to sit down and enjoy the show. Rose asked DT "Will he be okay fighting alone?, that knight looks strong". To which DT smiled and re

I closed my eyes when I got in the shower. I can see my nerd, I mean that nerd I bumped into today. But I am kind of curious why she didn’t fall to her knees for me. She did smile at first, then I had to open my big fat mouth and ruin it. God, she is going to be a pain in the ass. I can tell. But then I had an awful idea. Maybe I don’t have to stay away from her. Maybe I can tease and make her life a living hell while she is in my kingdom. If it is so bad for her. Maybe she will leave on her own. But what if I can’t get her to leave? Then I will make her bow down to me. Then she won’t like the outcome when it comes down to that. I will make it so bad for her. No one tells the Knight’s off a

Cole was standing at the head of the table holding a document, and reading from it in the same flat tone he might use to summarize a quarterly report. "We are gathered to witness the legal union between Lucien Knight and Naya Whitlock," he said. I sat in the chair to Lucien's left. He sat straight, both hands resting on the table, his face showing nothing. He had not looked at me since I came in. He was staring straight ahead the way a person looks when they are already thinking about something else. I rubbed my fingers together in my lap. They were cold. Legal union. It wasn't a marriage of husband and wife.

Knight says while the rock-hard erection in his pants salutes me. It’s hard to not look down and stare at it, but I take one quick glance before I hear Trinity walk in and then Mr. Knight rushes out of the room. Trinity is a tall bleach blonde in her thirties, with long legs and short hair. Her boobs are so perky that I want to punch her, because mine have never been that way. I mean honestly, they must be fake for sure. I’m hardly anything to look at compared to her, with my long chestnut hair and my brown eyes. Matter of fact, I look like every other girl out there. That’s why I find it hard to believe that men find me attractive.

For some reason, looking at him like that, I sensed a quiet loneliness. “Jenny.” He suddenly spoke and held out a business card. “What is it?” I took it and glanced down. It was a cold, black metal card. On it was only a single line of gold lettering: Caspian Knight followed by a phone number. No title. No company. No address. As if the name itself was enough. Knight chuckled softly, offering no explanation. Instead he lifted his chin slightly. “Jenny, it’s been many years since I last saw you. When I first saw you again, I was honestly disappointed.”

What kind of man handles a woman's giant, faded, ripped-up underwear with such grace and zero judgment? Lucian Knight. That's who.

He couldn't pull it out or destroy it. "What's wrong, where was your arrogance earlier?" Aji Sangkala's spirit gave Buto Agni a sharp look. "Aji Sangkala, the outcast prince spoken of by Lord Hirayaksa. You are truly a genius. A warrior who does not hesitate to exert all his strength to stop his enemies. Without you, the farmer's son and the red demon are nothing. But unfortunately, you are only a spirit." Buto Agni smiled even though he was dying. Fresh, dark green blood flowed from his wound.

“I’m just trying to help. I’m not here to steal you, sell you, or do anything you don’t want.” “I don’t trust red-haired witches,” the gnome growls. “Neither do I, mate,” Caleb agrees. Jackass. “I could take you back to Hell and release you wherever you want,” I suggest. “Or somewhere on Earth?” “I am Knight and I do not need a commoner’s help,” he tells me, holding his head high for a second, then it drops with his expression. He seems sad. “I may not have any family left, or royals to serve, but I am still a knight who is destined to fight for justice.”

“Do you think Luna knows what Caelum was like when he was seventeen?” Aston laughed immediately. “Absolutely not.” Knight leaned against the wall quietly, listening. Deborah smiled slightly, remembering. “He barely spoke. Ever. But he watched everything. If someone lied in a meeting, he was the first to notice. If someone was planning betrayal, he already knew before they acted.” Aston nodded. “He was terrifying even as a teenager.” “He wasn’t terrifying,” Deborah said. “He was lonely.” The room became quiet after that. Knight spoke quietly, “He still is.”

Harlequin voiced with conviction. ********* “The Valiant Knight, Valencia, I proclaim you as the impenetrable castle that will protect the east of my domain. And on the west stands the Unyielding Knight, Dodou. The knights that will fight for the king, the Dauntless Soldier, Thomas, and the Gallant Soldier Holter, honor this proclamation. The Exuberant Mage, Lalia and Holy Priest Yahya, I proclaim you as the bishops who shall rain blessings on my domain. Oh races that represents the strength of this Island, the powerful and the brave that will stand by my side until defeating the evil that threatens this world, will you sign a temporary contract and let me own your soul from this moment till