Pride Knights Novels & Stories

Among the emerging societies were two prominent groups, each founded to create assemblages of remarkable individuals with talents both physical and mystical. The first was an elite group of Knights. Men and women of great physical prowess and intelligence, sworn to defend their kingdom from enemies both human and supernatural. For the mystical energy that had been part of the very formation of Edon and the life thereupon had also allowed non-human creatures, varied in form and abilities, to spring forth amid the forces of creation. Many saw mankind as an enemy, and craved the dominance that humanity had in the world. The Knights were united into the order of the Black Knights, in part to hon

as he walked towards me with a twinkle in his eye. As I continued to run down the stairs, I couldn’t help but think about how quiet the house seemed without Bronx, Benji and Baylor here with us. Although I’m sure if they were here, I would never have anything to eat; they were like garbage disposals when it came to food, eating anything and everything. The interesting thing about them is while they are triplets, they are not identical. It is extremely rare in the werewolf community to have this, hence why I believe they were chosen to go to the Knights League. The Knights League is a group of specialized warriors hand-chosen to support and protect special wolves blessed by our Moon Goddess.

I walked up to the podium that James was standing at, his adams' apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed, his eyes were red and strained from holding back tears and I just found myself being the luckiest girl alive at this very moment. The priest spoke his words and James’s words rang out. ”I do.” ”Do you, Avery Simmons, take the Alpha James Knight to be your lawfully wedded husband, to him protect, love, and stand by, the pack protect, love, and stand by for as long you both shall live?” The priest repeated. ”I do.” I said and looked lovingly at my almost-husband. ”Then, The Red Moon pack, may I present to you, Luna Avery Knight and Alpha James Knight, husband, and wife.” Everyone rose to

Where is your shame? As he spoke, Rupert's expression darkened. He turned to the bodyguards and barked, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and make Ms. Prescott's parents eat the lobster rolls I specially prepared for them." The guards only took orders from Rupert. Immediately, they yanked Richard and Leona out from behind me and shoved their faces down toward the lobster rolls. Both of them were in their 50s and no match for the strength of these young, burly guards. In seconds, their faces were smeared with filling and bits of the rolls.

I wanted to apologize to him, but somehow my pride didn't let me utter those words. I slowly walked away from him and sat on one of the twin swings, thinking about my words. I'd never been one to speak without thinking. I was always calm and collected. But being with Adrian made me lose my control, which irritated me. I'd worked so hard to gain control over myself and appear collected. I didn't want one person to destroy everything just by being present around me.

"I have nothing to lose, and everything to gain." A slow smile spread across Ghost's face, the blue light momentarily illuminating a glint of admiration in his eyes. A flicker of a plan seemed to spark in his gaze. Anya, a new recruit in the fight for freedom, knew this was just the beginning. The rebellion had a new weapon, a former slave with a thirst for vengeance and a stolen blade at her side. The fight for New Shanghai had just begun. Author: Gideon Fiadzomor Copyright protected

He presses the attack, with a form of Taekwondo striking out with his hands. I shoot from my chair, not knowing how much more I can stand. That’s my wife! My pregnant wife! Aaron grips my arm and gives me a stern look. “She knows what she’s doing, Gray. Just chill.” He’s right. During our days at Princeton University, we all pledged our lives to the fraternity of the Obsidian Knights, a secret society that our fathers belonged to before us, as well as their fathers before them. If Abigail is to hold onto the leadership reins she’s inherited, she must survive this crucible on her own.

Boldly, I slipped into a seat where a group of men were sitting around a poker table. I watched the way their mouths parted and the way their eyes widened in surprise. It was totally my fault. Everyone thought I was dead. Even now, rumors of me being here had already spread and they couldn't even stop the gossip from floating into my own ears. I'm princess Marina, the heir to my mother's fortune since my sister decided to disappear out of the blue years ago. I noticed some of the men checking me out, eyes pinned on my tits but really, anything for this game to work in my favor.

“Manipulate the data? Emelia, how can he possibly do that, and more importantly, how can Caelum track the dead seven years of my life? Is there something you're not telling me?” “You know that legend of four knights that protect our city? Well, it's not a legend, it's true. The dark knights are very real and the most elite fuckers there are, they're sin dipped in more sin and they do a few good things that make them think they're the savior of the people but they're not, they're just as good as they are vice.” she pauses, “ Caelum, Ryker, Bishop, and Cassian are the dark knights.