Novel & Cerita Scab Scar Knight

A man on the boat reached out his hand to help me up. His face was hidden in shadow, but I could see a scar running down his cheek. I watched the flames and bid farewell to my former self. From this moment on, there was no more Serena Ferrari. From now on, I would become my own queen.

Then the black tee. Elena watched, mesmerized. Without the suit or the hoodie, the full extent of his ink was visible. A massive vulture was tattooed across his back, its wings stretching to his shoulders. Scars—some from blades, some from bullets—marred his bronze skin like a map of a violent life. "You're staring again, sweetheart," Julian said, stepping toward her. He looked like a pagan god of war. "I've never seen so much of you," she whispered.

Jace said I rolled my eyes and walked out of the cafeteria following the junior student I wonder who that could be Following the junior student he led me to the parking lot of the school then pointed at a guy leaning on a sports car, he was backing us "He's the one who asked me to call you" the student told "Okay thanks" I thanked him then walked up to the guy and tapped his back gaining his attention "Hmm I was told you wanted to see me" I said politely He turned before smirking "Hi I'm Jasper knight, your parents must have told you about me" he said extending his hand for a handshake So he's the Jasper, he doesn't look bad he's quite tall,a little bit muscular, he's handsome and he has a f

This man almost doubled his muscle mass. His dark brown hair had subtle streaks of red throughout. His eyes were green with hints of gold. They were the most amazing things I had ever seen. Looking at him made my heart pound. His eyes were focused on mine as he held my gaze. The scar on the left side of his neck was faded, the sight of it enraged me. I didn’t know why I was so upset about him being hurt. I felt myself begin to get lost in his eyes when my mind snapped me out of it.

“This night have been so special.” “You’re always welcome,” He said. “I’m glad you liked it.” I smiled at him and gave him my purest thanks. I won’t forget this night with him, I felt like I was a princess and he was my knight. My knight in shining suit, that is. “Do you want to head home now?” He said. “It’s about to get late already and you still have work for tomorrow.” “Yes,” I said. “I think that would be the best thing to do right now.”

Ambrose was tall and large, his muscles stretching his shirt seeing he spends a lot of time working out while Khalid was lean and from the speed he carries when trying to embedded his knife into him earlier. “Your kind are nothing but an abomination. After what she has gone through, I never knew why she would sympathize you and your sister. If it was me, I would’ve left you in that alley a long time ago. Ungrateful beast” Khalid eyes stares dagger into him. His words cut deep into Ambrose and being the prideful wolf he was, he straighten his back, making sure his menacing aura was as strong as what Khalid tries to put out.

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. ********

From the corner of his eyes he saw Mariam fighting forward, she and the other girls having worn the same outfit as their attackers made it a bit hard for him to distinguish them from all the chaos and the only thing that made them stand out from the assassins was the fact that they had left their hairs exposed and tied in a ponytail. He ducked the next strike aimed for his right arm and brought his sword up swinging in a wide arch against his attacker but missed. He spun just in time as a sword sliced down in front of him missing him by a couple of inches, he used the window of opportunity to stab his sword into the chest of the man but the force he used had sent the sword in too deep and he

He had set new ones specially made for the idiot prince. "Then… okay," she smiled feeling relieved, it won't be good to lie that she was a bit afraid of that man. His aura was dark and full of thirst for blood. She didn't want to cross his path again. This time a new knight appeared by the door to escort her to the main platform. The said knight was a woman in white robes and a golden dragon tattoo on the side of her neck. Her hair was short, styled to one side of her face. However, the most outstanding feature was that the scar on her right side of the face. It was in the form of a flower, a black rose with spines flourishing in her skin.

“Wait… you know who she is?” For a moment, he did not answer. His gaze drifted away from the camera, scanning something off-screen in his office before he looked back at me with renewed focus. “Xavia Knight is his sister,” he said. “Half sister, to be exact. Different mothers.” I leaned back, startled. “Wait. Sister? I thought she was a girlfriend or something.” “Scars does not date,” Mercer said flatly. “Do you really picture a man like him spending a peaceful afternoon at a zoo feeding giraffes like it’s some kind of romantic comedy?”