Sonic Black Knight King Arthur Novels & Stories

King Arthur slowly opened his eyes, the image before him was so blurry that at first, he couldn't see anything but he heard his daughter's voice, loud and clear. "Lilia" he whispered breathless as he gasped for breath, his eyes were aost white to the extent that Lilia could hardly see his black pupil. "Yes father" Lilia nodded with trembling lips, "It's Lilia" she replied in deep pain as the sight of her father broke her heart into several pieces. King Arthur noticed the presence of someone beside his daughter, slowly, he turned and saw a tall handsome man before him. He looked at him in shock and turned to his daughter, "Is he the one?" He managed to ask with shaky lips.

(Migumi’s POV) My heart swelled with relief as I watched Aiden approach his father's bedside. King Arthur, who had been pale and listless just days ago, now beamed a genuine smile, his eyes sparkling with life. Just a few minutes ago, he was almost at the brink of death. Now, he looks full of life more than ever. "Father," Aiden whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "You look...amazing." King Arthur chuckled, a sound that was music to our ears. "I feel amazing, son. It's like a new lease on life." He gestured to me, making my face flushed with a mixture of exhaustion and triumph. "All thanks to this incredible woman."

Before I could speak, he lifted my hand to his lips and pressed a slow kiss against my skin. “R-Rowan,” I stammered, pulling slightly, “can we at least concentrate on them... please?” His golden eyes lingered on me, burning, deciding whether to listen or not. And thank the Moon, he nodded. He released me and turned back to the gathering, his posture cold and powerful. King Arthur was the first to step forward, his cloak dragging over the stones as he bowed deeply. “May you live long, King Rowan,” he said, his voice echoing across the feast ground.

I heard him faintly like a frantic voice underwater. “Laura—hold on! Hold on!” “Damian—“ I cried weakly. “The pups—” His roar exploded through the bond, so powerful it rattled my bones. Then the link shifted—deepened. And Arthur answered. “I’m coming!” The bond snapped taunt. And somewhere far away, the King of Kridensya shifted into his massive midnight black wolf and charged into the desert. But I was fading fast. The world tilted. My belly throbbed.

"You’re... you’re supposed to be in a grave in Zurich!" "I’m the one who built this empire, Rebecca. Did you really think a car crash would erase me?" Arthur King stepped out from the shadows inside the jet. He looked just like Christian—the same tall, imposing build, same sharp jawline, same unsettling dark eyes. Only the streaks of silver in his hair and the cold, calculating smile set him apart.

There was a black carpet laid on from the throne doors to the staircase. At all of a sudden, Arth heard the door opened. He turned and was surprised to see the proud king of Ice Crown himself, King Arthas. His black hair and blue eyes resembled their bloodline of northern kings and his ice crown on his head showed his royalty. Behind the king were Divine Knight Lucas and Maester David as they all walked towards the throne room. Two elegant knights followed and guarded the door. “Father?” Arth’s eyes was about to get into tears but he realized that the king couldn’t see him. Arth tried to touch his father as he was approaching towards him but he just passed by him. “Is this all an illusion?”

Arthur cries out, his voice filled with desperation. “I should stop?” the king spits, his tone dripping with disdain. “I gave you a chance to fulfill your promise, Arthur. Time and time again, I’ve waited for you to prove yourself. But it seems you are incapable of doing what must be done, so I’ll handle it myself!” He raises his hand, signaling the guards. “Take him away and lock him in his chambers!” Eight guards step forward, closing in on Arthur. But their prince is faster and fiercer than they expect. He lashes out, striking them down one by one with precision and force.

"Don't say goodbye. You're coming back from this. You're going to play in the draft tomorrow. You're going to be the first Kingston heir to control the Aegis instead of being controlled by it. And I'm going to be right here when you do." He almost smiled. "You're really bad at following orders." "I'm really bad at a lot of things. Doesn't mean I'm wrong." He held my gaze for a moment longer. Then he turned to face the center of the rink, where the ritual circle waited. The candles flickered. The air thickened. And Jace Kingston closed his eyes and let go.

Within seconds, a man dressed entirely in black, resembling a ninja, entered Noah’s study through the wide-open window. “I’m here, Your Highness,” Oswald said, kneeling on one knee in front of Noah’s desk. “Stand up. You must have heard what Medeline said, didn’t you?” Noah asked. “I heard everything, Your Highness.” “Good. Then I don’t have to explain anything. Find out the truth of the Dragon Queen!” Noah ordered Oswald. Oswald fell silent. Oswald Heide, Noah’s right-hand man, academy friend, and only confidant, was naturally confused.

I finished getting the two mugs ready, before moving back to the bathroom, I started to get naked, her eyes went wide, and she closed her right away making me chuckle. “To have a bath, we need to get naked princess” I informed her with a chuckle, she was saved by the bell, literally, the doorbell saved her, I put on a robe over my naked body and moved to open the door. It was her doughnuts, I took them thanked the guy and moved back inside, I placed everything on the edge of the tub, before going to find the princess.