Noble Collection Harry Potter Chess Set Novels & Stories

We stared into each other's eyes and even with the silence, I could hear Gwen's heart beating fast as her breathing became erratic. I always knew Gwen's loyalty to me was more than just admiration and if she wasn't important, I would have evicted her in a painless manner. "My lady." Gwen's smooth voice had me breaking the contact as I stood up, grabbing a pawn piece. "What is the most powerful piece in a game of chess?" I asked as I walked to my window and stared down. Father was talking to a messenger boy as I faced Gwen who was seriously thinking as she stared at the board on my desk.

Edward casually took a seat; Jacky and Ninth Princess sat nearby, watching the chess game. This chessboard was a treasure of the Princess's palace. The entire board was carved from a single piece of pure white and flawless jade, emitting a gentle radiance, intermingling with the green to create an enchanting contrast that made it hard to look away. Gold threads separated the squares, casting a golden glow that instantly identified them as pure gold of the highest quality. The chess pieces were made of gold and placed on the jade board, sparkling like tiny suns. The appearance of this exquisite and precious chess set in the Princess's palace reflected King Lycan's affection for her. Edward sm

His eyes caught the antique chess set placed carefully on the round table. The board itself is made of jade. Even the pieces were carved with either green or dark green jade. It's really stunning to look at. "He bought a new chess set? It looks more beautiful than the chess sets he had before." Hans has a weird hobby of collecting chess sets. From glass to wood collections, as long as it's a chess set, he would buy it. Jonathan knew about it since then. In his bedroom, Hans forgot to wear his necktie so he went out. Before he could go towards his closet, a rectangular box caught his attention. It's the gift given to him by Everly.

A massive bed sits against one wall, with two nightstands on either side. "This is wow," KY has to admit. KY'S eyes roam around the rest of the space. There's a long dresser, a full standing mirror, and two white velvet armchairs, but it's the chessboard between those armchairs that gets KY'S attention. It's different from the board they normally play on. This one looks custom. "You like it?" "Yeah, it's great." And the smile on his face makes KY'S heart tremble in KY'S chest as he closes the distance between them. KY swallows around the lump in KY'S throat.

She missed the warning in his careful tone. "Yes, Hawk. I admit it. All right? I was going to try. I'm not certain it will work, but it's the last thing I had in my hand before I ended up here, and legend says the chess set is cursed. It's the only thing I can think of that might have done it. If it brought me here, it might just take me back." The Hawk smiled coolly. He turned the queen in his hand, studying it carefully. "Viking," he mused. "Beautiful piece. Well worked and well preserved."

James and his companions followed Yared’s lead. With a sudden burst of light, they found themselves atop a vast mountain enveloped in swirling mist. To their surprise, amidst this serene setting, two elderly men with white hair clad in robes, engaged in a chess game. However, their chess differed from the conventional game. They utilized the vast expanse of the void as their chessboard, with planets serving as the pieces, harnessing the formidable power of the Historial Power as their hands to manipulate and display their masterful skill. The sight was magnificent and unique.

The room was intricately decorates with a crystal ceiling, a soft cushion seat and a luxurious tea table between the elegant couches. Xegris put down the cup on the table as he look at the people lazily leaning on his seat. Across the table a person with a similar stature sits in front of him. He looks like a gentleman from a noble household judging by his exquisite clothes. His silver hair was slicked back and his face was cleanly carved with masculinity and is visibly upset as his purple eyes squinted at the person in front of him.

She turned the knob and the door opened, without a squeek. She looked at her floor,now with the hard wood look tiles. Elegant and classy,almost a golden brown with dark brown shavings. She walked into the lounge, only to find a small ,white,coffee table sitting on top of a white and gold Persian rug , a white leather lounge suite with gold trimmings and a vintage chandelier with crystals and glass feathers. Although Willow was impressed by the new look of her apartment,she was prideful. She walked into her bedroom,to find four men fixing her bed with net and bows.

What did they expect? Uncle Zeb pokes him and pushes Uncle Jeb out of the way. "Leave the girl alone. She's only been a witch a few days. How long did it take you to take your magic? Years! JEB YEARS!" Uncle Zeb scolds him. Uncle Zeb sits down beside me. He is smiling at me. Uncle Zeb touches the amulet around my neck. "I made this for your mother. We knew someday you would come for it, and we wanted to make sure no one except you could take this magic," Uncle Zeb says.

I tossed the bone in my hand onto the table, leaned back in my chair, and looked at him calmly. “Moonstones? I can exchange my own contribution points for those at the Royal Healing Institute. The job I’ve taken keeps me well-fed and well-rested. I earn what I need without stealing or begging. You should keep those shiny rocks for Aria. She loves wagging her tail to please you.” Derek clenched the small leather pouch so tightly that his fingertips nearly tore through the material. Just then, Aria walked over, her hips swaying side to side. Her eyes landed on the moonstones in Derek’s hand, and a flash of jealousy crossed her gaze. She took a deep breath and forced a gentle smile onto her fac