Mimic Knight Novels & Stories

The three mimics on the floor below lit up in Jack's perception like counterfeit bills under ultraviolet light, their false signatures suddenly, obviously wrong. Jack folded space. He materialized in the corridor of the forty-seventh floor face-to-face with a perfect copy of himself. Same dark-gold eyes. Same gauntlets. Same predatory stance. The mimic smiled with Jack's smile. "Hello, Father-blood." Jack didn't hesitate. He drove the compass directly into the mimic's chest. The device's reality-frequency resonance clashed with the construct's void-language foundation. The mimic shrieked, its form destabilizing, Jack's face melting into grey static.

I am seated in the most secluded part of the café. I continued reading some of my notes. “Do you know Mr. King’s daughter is the fiancée of Mr. Alexander Knight?” Another woman strikes a conversation with her friend, a little bit from where I was but I heard my father’s name that’s why my ears instantly hooked in their conversation. I couldn’t hear her words after saying my father’s name because the barista was calling someone’s name for their coffee. “Really?” Her exaggerated reaction made some people threw a glance at their table. It was so fucked up because after that, they started whispering at each other. I couldn’t hear it anymore!

But his bluff became a reality, Jhonia stop at the intersection of the door silently taking photos. “Who would have thought... Someone who is dying to be ride by Kyhe Knight, would jump right in to his enemy's bed? Who? Emmari, I would love to know how Mr. Knight would feel after seeing you like this? Hee-hee, continue.” Jhonia said to them, taking a moment while in fright Emmari pulled for the sheet while Nearce got dressed. Jhonia continues to ask? She giggles and says as she is leaving.

She had to admit that she would also love a change of clothes, but she wasn’t going to fall for Lady Numia’s sweetened poison. Lady Numia turned around and saw Mimbi standing right outside the camp. “You!” Mimbi pretended to look disconcerted. “You, Lord Galax’s pet. Come here,” Lady Numia said. A soldier who was passing by poked her on the shoulder. “The lady is calling you,” he said. Mimbi had no choice but to walk over to where Lady Numia stood. “Yes?” said Mimbi, looking bored. She was not going to pretend to have any respect for such a despicable woman.

Not just for the cash. “You need to rent out a nice suit. I might be wearing something violet at the wedding. Their motif is green. I want to make sure I will stand out.” He laughed. “Alright. I’ll be your knight in shining Armani.” “Plus, you need a good cover. Tell them you graduated with honors from an Ivy League school. Doesn’t matter where exactly. Just make something up. You invest money here and there. You have a six digit monthly income.” “You really are going to murder your ex, aren’t you?”

Nighttime and drowned in his world the gaint didn't realize a small figure running through the dark, from the opposite side of the alley, right towards him. ~ BAM~ The phone went down on the street with a loud clank sound, which was once in the hands of the gaint just mere seconds ago. The clash between that small figure and gaint caused both of them to fall hard to the ground. "WHAT THE FUCKING HELL... "

"No Aarav, it’s fine, and stitches are already dissolved so no pain and no stitches too, I can do this, don't worry now come on train me" "Ok, umm...I am sorry but aman will train you first not me, he is from mafia and he knows what you should learn and he also think that if I will train you we both will end up kissing each other, his words not mine" what??... I looked at aman who was just grinning at me, oh god he is so dead after this.

She did fall in love and that too with her knight. ****** 5 ACE MEMBERS: 1. Namit Khanna[BOOK -> YET AGAIN] 2. Dhruv Kapoor[BOOK -> EMBER TO MY FLAME] 3. Arjun Malhotra[BOOK -> THE KNIGHT AND HIS PRECIOUS] 4. Kiaan Chauhan 5. Hredhaan Rajvansh This is the third book in the ace series and is about the third ace of the 5 ace group, Arjun Malhotra. ********

I replied. “Then, how—” “I don’t know as well, okay! I was also shocked that he asked me to go to that musical.” I cut her words and her mouth was opened. She might be shocked to see me like this while defending myself. Knighton is not like any other guys. He’s not a jerk like Hades Cortez or Jericho Marquez or Chadwick Gaston. He’s smoother and softer than Jervic Perez, Yuan Zaragoza, Kellan Durano and Phytos Limon combined. He’s not as playful as Harry Oropeza, Barkley Mariano or Gavin Merculio. Nor as whiny as Tristan Herrera. He’s different. He has this strong mask outside because he’s handsome and tall and he looks strong but he’s more than that.

His response felt hollow, and she wondered if his recent distance was driven by jealousy, leaving her even more uncertain. When she mentioned Stefan to Blake, he often acted uncomfortable, but he understood that Stefan was a part of her life. She never agreed to be with Stefan for more than adventuring. He didn’t have the claim over her to be jealous. They dressed Mimi in intricately crafted golden armor, which accentuated his powerful form. The armor's design emphasized his curved, razor-sharp beak and deadly talons, enhancing their lethal appearance. With his arctic blue eyes glowing beneath the gleaming metal, he embodied a fearsome protector, ready to strike terror into any who dared cha