Mato Hollow Knight Novels & Stories

They groaned and scrambled up to their feet weakly. "My name is Matthew Leverton, Guardian of Atlantis," Matthew grunted with a scowl as he charged again, this time with surprisingly good reflexes. He managed to knock him over against a rough stone wall. "And I know who you are, Hyusho Vorne. Stop destroying the Places of Worship!" "Ah, how nice for you to mention my name." Hyusho sneered as he raised his own sword and yelled. "Charge!"

She took the soup and started to dig in and said with a mouthful, "How's it turned 360 degrees, Beta Zack?" Beta Zack grinned and replied, "You are our would-be luna, of course, I will respect you." She gave him a smile and said to him, "Yea, but it's top secret for now." Beta Zack smiled and I took my bowl of soup and stared at him. Did he forget to give me my bowl? Once he found out about my Mate. Beta Zack got nervous and said, "Don't look at me like this. She is your mate and our luna. I have my wife waiting for me in my home."

I said to myself, hoping I would get out of this nightmare, but it seemed quite real. It was Mateo, he was once a council member at the Krypton Pack. He had a cynical smile on his face. Something told me that this could be very bad. He got close enough so I could see the bag of skin under his eyes. "Hello, Luna Amber."

“You’re not worried about Knight spilling the beans he’s off on drug benders? What is this place called, anyway?” Caius’s expression was nothing short of severe. “It’s called Fallon’s Hollow, and no, I’m not. Knight would sooner slit his own throat than give up the location to this place. We all would.”

he said. “What do you mean?” He exhaled sharply. “Someone is harvesting mate bond energy, and I have a feeling that it is strongly related to the void as well as the entity inside of it.” “There’s an entity behind the void?” Daxton nodded. “He’s been trapped there for a long time. He’s called the hollow king.” I froze. What if the hollow king was the main personality controlling the pawns that had been involved in my father’s death? But why?

Ronan Gideon Cross argued about his weapons for seven fucking minutes. We stood beyond the northern entrance to the main courtyard, Caine warriors lining the stone walls on either side. Maeve stood at my right. Theron stood several feet behind us with Tyson. Cassian and Torin waited near the gate. Lena Cross hadn't argued once. She'd surrendered a knife from her belt, another from her boot, and a small blade hidden beneath her sleeve without complaint. Gideon apparently believed rules existed for everyone except him.

She softly nodded, her eyes not leaving him. “Did you hear when I said my mother sacrificed herself to save my father?” He asked and when she nodded, he said, “She sacrificed herself by giving her blood to him, to heal him of the fatal injury he had sustained. T’s was so because, in the dragon’s world, mates can heal each other of any injury, poison, or disease.” He saw the shock in her eyes and waited until she had put two and two together. When her eyes widened, he knew she has finally figured it out, “aye, Mariah, we are mates.”

Elle’s POV The grey mother turned to look at me, wearing that small smile we have come to attach to her. “What must I do, grey mother? I want to help my people.” “And you shall. In fact, you couldn’t be more perfect for solving all the problems at once.” I squinted. “What do you mean?” “You are a mediator’s offspring so naturally, you are to serve as a balance in a supernatural world and bring peace amongst all. And for your own people, the Nocturis, all you need to do is return to the Royal ancestral temple and voluntarily drop a pint of your blood.”

He pointed. My blood boiled with anger, as he continued to spill out his nonsense. "You think this is just about power, huh? You're blind, Declan. My Luna is not a pawn for your useless game. She's my mate, and of course, you won't understand since you have always been self-centred and the only person you care about is yourself.” I hissed, struggling to contain the fury threatening to consume me, “When are you going to grow up, Declan?”

“I want my mate back!” She coughed, her face turning red, and managed to choke out, “Alp–Alpha… you can’t… The shield… it’s not just magic—it’s ancient. No wolf can cross it. No outsider can enter. And no attack can harm the pack inside. That’s why we couldn’t find her until now.” I let go of her roughly, and she hit the ground with a thud. I paced the room, breathing heavily, my claws nearly coming out. How was this even possible? Who the hell had enough power to put my mate in hiding? And why would Seraphina stay in a place where I couldn’t reach her? Unless… "Unless she didn’t want to be found. The thought hit me like a knife in the gut. Was she staying there willingly? With this… Zach? I