Quotes On Knights Novels & Stories

I hated not achieving my objective and fulfilling my promise, seeing this fools acting like this, I know for sure that Hallerus will only fall after I help them like this, which something that I don’t want to see, after I invested too much on them. “.…Because just like every single Nobles bastards inside those palace…you are rotten like them….you also drunk on those power…..but when you see that the Princess is winning….you decides to change your wind….Serving?..faithful?…Under your leads…those men behind you has become your personal troops doing you and those bastard desire….that is why..their eyes..and your were not the same…..A Knight is not just a title…nor a Nobility rank….True Knights…

Williams muttered, flashing a glance at them. "What are we going to do, Your grace? I don't plan to die at this young age." The knight expressed, a bit edgy about the situation. "Only cowards die before death comes. You are meant to serve and protect the people and not run away." Williams scolded him. "Well, I rather be that than lose my life in the course of being a hero. I haven't lived up to my potentials yet." The knight answered. "That's too late now. I'll advise to stay focus and try to win this. We can't let them succeed." Williams said vehemently, determined to end his opponents lives.

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.

"You know, it's funny about heroes. They come along when you least expect them, like a knight in shining armor." If only I could be that knight. Sadly, my shield had been tarnished years before. I wasn't a good man, but I'd attempt to be so for the woman I loved.

“Twice. You heard it. In court. In the parking garage. You know what he didn’t say. CEO. He didn’t say CEO, Adrian.” _Beep_. My watch. 72 BPM. His. 74 BPM. Calm. “Knights don’t lose what’s theirs,” he said. Quote. From Chapter 22. “No,” I agreed. Took his hand. Put it on my stomach. Still flat. But not for long. “We don’t. And he is ours. All three of them. All five of us.” He looked at our hands. On me. On the twins. Then he laughed. Real. Broken. Free.