Story Arkham Knight Novels & Stories

I exhaled sharply, sipping my Horchata. “We can trust him, Henry. He won’t betray us. He will help us keep the stolen magical instruments safe until Kemy is awakened, which is when we can head to our pack and save it from that beast who calls himself an Alpha,” Knight said with conviction. He was right, besides many questions, Cooper’s words brought us the certainty that we could trust him.

He directed his speech to the doctor and ran out to that suspicious tunnel And he is bare-chested..sweat fills his chest and..muscles He entered quickly without caring. The tunnel or dungeon was very deep, behind him were the guards and men of the herd of Ultm - his Mate 's flock - " Alpha". Harry shrieked running toward a deeply fainted man, with many, many men near him, some of them dead - some dead - and others breathing hard, just like Jack. Zayn's gaze shook, cautiously looking at the place , "Harry let him go," ordering him and the rest of his pack to oppose him .

Dang it! Ummm...Harley Quinns? Oh my...it unlocked. Okay Ari, let's see what's in here. What should I explore first? Let's go to gallery. I clicked on gallery and I started feasting my eyes. So far, all I've been seeing at pictures of guns, bullets, Harley Quinns and Joker. This girl is super wired.

Liam Knight needed something or someone to calm his mind. There was this feeling in his body that was making him insane with every passing second. It was a feeling as if someone would snatch his favourite toy from him and he couldn't let that happen. He couldn't allow anyone to have something that belonged to him. This time that favourite toy was none other than Aurora Kings. The temptress who had made him insane to the level of destruction. For the first time in his life, Liam knight was stunned because a mere girl succeeded in kicking him in the balls.

Knights were gathered in clusters—some sharpening blades, some stirring pots over low fires. “Lady Abby!” One of the younger knights waved me over, holding out a small crate. “Mana stones and monster materials,” he said proudly. “Already sorted.” I accepted the crate with a nod. Inside, I could see the dull gleam of stones—half of them still warm from battle. Fangs. Claws. Even a few blackened feathers from one of the rift beasts. “Good work,” I said, voice steady. Alaric stepped up beside me again, glancing down into the crate.

Hunter Knight was smart enough to choose to build his mansion in the middle of the forest, but not enough to choose a forest that did not have only a slight distance of a few hundred miles like this one had. Once I entered the forest, using the mate bond to track where Aria exactly was. I became aware of the fact that Knight was not that confident about how he sounded on the phone because on every corner he kept rouges as the guards to prevent me from reaching his mansion.

I look at Arthur and stare at his brown eyes, “I will stay here ‘till I get better. My friends can go home and rest because there’s a nurse here who can watch an eye for me” “Aright, we’ll prepare the room right away. Please fill this form first” he hands me the papers”. He left for a moment and it’s just Arthur and me. “You sure about this?” he asked me. I nod as an answer. Arthur checks his phone and types something for someone. Maybe informing my condition to the others through our group chat? So it has been decided, tonight I’ll stay here. …………………..

She snarks. I don’t say a thing. I still feel bad for yelling at her that one day, but I freaked out when Nick came and asked if I had seen her. After I had answered him and then he said that no one had seen her for a few hours I thought the worst. “I come bearing coffee,” Brady announces. Kyaria bounces over to him excitedly for her coffee. It’s the same every time. A large iced raspberry mocha with coconut milk and whip cream.

A quick glance at William showed the first shot had missed him, but the gun was now trained on his chest and he stood perfectly still, watching her carefully. He and the rest of the RV were dripping with blood from the slain wolves, and his eyes glowed a dangerous wolf gold. "Lycaon gave me this gun," Amber said bitingly. "It's loaded with silver bullets. He wants you both alive, but I'd be happy to deliver you loaded with silver and let him figure out what to do from there." William growled low; his gaze locked with hers. Amber looked away from his eyes and turned her head just in time to see the man who jerked her door open abruptly and grabbed her. A second shot sounded, and one of the wo

“This should help protect you from that awful device.” Arnold holds the vest in his hands, looking down at it with a combination of revulsion and awe. “This is another thing that ought to have never been created. A moon rabbit pelt is a sacred thing, not to be bartered away or sliced up for parts.” “We can destroy it once this is all over,” I promise him. “For now, just use it to stay safe.” Arnold sighs, setting the armor down. “Come back in about an hour,” he tells me. “Knock three times, so I know that it’s you.”