Mato Hollow Knight Novels & Stories

So I returned to the place where I belonged… Flashback Destiny is really unpredictable. Being the protector of poisons, I never knew anything except sending evil creatures to their ultimate demise. Maybe a pack finds a mother figure in their Luna. But the creature who is created with poisons, lived on poisons, even lived for it could never be someone to give love or affection. And finding a mate was another name for calling his death.

I ask one of the guards. "The queen has returned." Kaine and Jaxon immediately barrel past me, roughly shoving the doors open. I jog after them, Ash just behind me. The main clearing is filled with warriors and guards that surround a massive black dragon. Talon. They immediately move aside for the brothers. I follow closely, craning my head to see what's going on. I can feel the ground shaking beneath my feet with Talon's rumbling growl. My gaze follows Kaine's and gasp escapes my lips.

“Come on! Follow me! Try to keep up, okay?” Mateo sped out and disappeared into the dark forest. I tried to run but my knees buckled and I fell onto my face. I got back up, spitting out the dirt from my mouth, and ran into the darkness, sniffing around to find Mateo. There was something far more distinct in the air; the scent of something sweet that ached my insides and brutally twisted the hunger pangs I felt as my human. “This one’s for you.” Mateo emerged from behind one tree, holding the neck of a hare between his teeth.

He is your mate, my wolf said. I quickly turned back quickly but I couldn't see him anymore. Is he really my mate ? I smiled, He only told me his name but that will be enough to find him. I have found my Mate, I told Mel as she was helping me take off my dress Omg, Who is it? She was grinning so bad her cheeks must hurt You will find out soon, I said grinning. DEREK’S POV Everything has been planned, and the attack will take place today. Laura and Athena will be the first to enter the banquet.

Give me enough time to execute. The first sign of movement caught my eye. A sleek private plane rolled to a stop on the tarmac. The door open, and out stepped the long waited target.Mr. Knight. His arrogance walked ahead of him before his feet even touched the ground. He pulled out his phone immediately, already barking orders into it. That’s when Mateo made his move. Calm. Confident. Controlled. He walked toward the target as though this was nothing more than a casual meeting. “We are here to guide you safely,” he said, voice low but steady.

Logan had managed to read his opponent's moves completely, so he used Coy Feint to divert Matteo's latest attack to one of the pillars supporting the hotel's hall. It was an 80 cm cylindrical structure with a coat of ceramic glaze. A bang erupted from Matteo's attack, causing the coat to be pulverized into debris and dust before revealing the cement underneath. The crowd was stunned. Their jaws hung agape. Had this hit landed on a human and their fleshy body—how was anyone supposed to survive that? Matteo's knuckles bled, which might have been added to his blazing fury. Despite being quite the looker at first, his rage and malice had twisted his features into someone no one in their right mi

The mountain roared in answer. But Eleanor felt it immediately. The effort hurt him. Badly. Blood poured from Alaric’s mouth this time. “Alaric!” He barely stayed standing. The shadows around him flickered erratically now, no longer fully under control. Father Matthias looked terrified. “He cannot hold the seal much longer.” The Hollow King laughed again. “My son is tired.” The hand beneath the floor disappeared slowly. Not defeated. Waiting. The chamber shook harder. More cracks spread. And somewhere deeper below—

Andras "Ookkayyy... I don't really know what that means." I watch as her face shows no recognition at the word. I just see a look of blank confusion on her beautiful face and I let out a long sigh. Now comes the hard part. I have to try to explain the mate bond without her thinking that I am some kind of a damn loon. “Mate?” Bronwen repeats skeptically, to which I nod. We are already off to a bad start because judging by the look on her face, she already feels that I am 'one flew over the cuckoos nest' crazy.

human. "Mate!" My wolf growled.

He looks surprised at my compliance but then shakes it off. “What is your dragon’s name?” He asks. I make a face. “Seriously?” “I’m starting simple,” he shrugs. “His name is Mitalonys, but when I shift, he prefers being called Talon,” I say. “When did you shift into your dragon for the first time?” “When I was 14, but Mitalonys has always been around.” “Really?” He asks in surprise. “Yeah, we shift early in our lives, so we have more time to learn control, why?”