Novel & Cerita Quotes On Knights

He grinned sadistically, “There are… rumors. They say this Knight… he’s lethal. And that he cannot be killed.” Barbara wanted to laugh at the serious look on her uncle’s face. Of course, people would say that about him. It sounded exactly like the kind of myth that would grow around a man whose aura screamed danger like Knight. She could almost believe it herself. “Why do you sound almost like you believe them, Uncle Ken?” she asked, her voice carefully neutral, and yet amused. “I don’t, though I wish it were true.” Kenneth’s laugh was short, cruel. “Every man bleeds. Every man dies. Including this Knight.”

( He yells calling the attention of the commander ) ALEXANDER : Steel yourselves warriors. A true test of our might is before us, do no fret but move forward with courage in your hearts. Use your weapons and slay this villain before us, now onward and always ( Alexander pep talks in a booming voice as the knights began to rally to his side)… Attack!!!! ( He yells as he charges forward on his horse with other knights doing same)

Delmar points his sword in the direction of the knight and the shadow soldiers start advancing towards him in a well-organized formation. "Don't underestimate me. All knights are handpicked by the king for a reason." The knight yells. 'I'll show him how strong us knights really are. He is using his trump card early on and I think I will do the same. I just need to hit him with everything that I've got.'

Knight's presence greeted me as I entered, his voice laden with disapproval. "You're wrong for planning to throw that ball, Lucius," he admonished, his tone laced with frustration. "Pretending as if you haven't found your mate already and treating her like she's nothing but a pawn." His words struck a nerve, igniting a spark of defiance within me. "It's not about pretending," I retorted, my voice edged with frustration. "It's about maintaining the stability of the pack." We sparred verbally, each word a jab aimed at the heart of our differences. Knight's loyalty to me was unwavering, yet his unwavering commitment to honor and integrity often clashed with my own decisions.

His closeness is so comforting yet irritating because I find them comforting. “Excuse me- who the hell are you?” Came a voice from behind us which made Gray and our head whips toward my best friend who stares at us with an amused look yet there's a mocking smile on her lips which is no doubt directed towards me. I jumped away from Gray like his touch made my skin burn and held my hands up towards my best friend. “Ruth...This is not what it looks like” I began. She scoffed at me. “That's an iconic line for every cheater… ” She retorted. I gasp in shock.

Media, proving to show just how little Arthur knows of her. Henry Winkler once said, assumptions are the termites of relationships. Be careful Arthur, your fairytale castle maybe crumbling as we speak. While the Knights were enjoying the scrumptious Italian food that were spread out on their dining table, on the other side of the city, Victory was bawling her eyes out. She was also celebrating the custody hearing results, in the form of a pity party.

Like he was made of glass. “Ready, Mrs. Knight?” he asked me. Not _my wife_. Not _the mother of my son_. _Mrs. Knight_. Partner. “Ready,” I said. He carried our son. I held his bloody hand. We walked out of the cage together. [SFX: HELICOPTER DOORS. CLOSING. THEN ADRIAN. WHISPERING.] “Knights don’t lose what’s theirs,” he said to Alex. To me. Then, softer: “But this time… I’d burn the whole kingdom down before I cage you again.” --

she says. “What if you killed me before that? What if you hurt me?” I ask. “You got my word, Elle. You know for someone my business, my word is law, my word is the one thing I would never go back through” she says. I remember when I searched for a hitman, they all took pride in their word, about them never going back on their words, how they were always honest, it’s the honour that counts. “Okay, I want your word, you’ll never hurt me, I can leave when the four months are over,” I say, she smile, her eyes shining again.

"I won't let you die the way you died again. Not if I live." He raised his head — toward the leaves of the trees. And out of them rode armor-clad men, shrouded in mist and midnight blue. The Knights of Brunschière. Unspoken. Devoted. Obedient only to him. "You heard everything," Ignatius told them, his voice icy steel now. "She is not to leave the sanctuary. Not for a second." A knight approached, worry written even under his helm. "My lord… this is Lady Krishna."

"Nice to meet you too, Louise." "Introduce, the Silverwall Knights Special Forces leader, Otho." Louise continued, pointing at the brave knight wearing the conical helmet on the face. The knight also bowed in salute. Lillian hurriedly returned the greeting while giggling happily. “Look, Phill! Real knights!" "I know, that's great, right?" replied Phillip with a similar euphoria. “But I'm also a real knight. How come you guys weren't this happy when you met me,” Louise muttered as she squeaked.