Story Of A Knight Novels & Stories

I plucked it out of the air and looked at the cover in amazement. THE DRAGON KNIGHT AND THE DESTINED BRIDE It was exactly what I was looking for. I sat down at the small tables and started to read. The first chapter was a brief history of Dragon Knights, mainly focusing on the Fresonian bloodline. It was nothing new to me, as this was information that had been drilled into me since I was a child. It was when I flipped to the second chapter that things got interesting.

My teeth clattered, Silver’s voice filled my head: [ “Do you want to hear a story? “There was this princess, she wasn’t born in the palace, but rumor had it that she was birthed by a peasant mother to the crown prince, and abandoned on the streets, until one day, a knight took her and sent her to the palace. The knight said she was a princess, daughter of the crown prince. But everyone said she wasn’t really his… even if they shared the same blood. And the princess… she loved him. And wanted him to love her back.

In the capital of Naturi, the mass murder of several families was being carried out by the royal knights. "P-please forgive us. What did we do wrong?" A man and woman were crawling backwards with their two small children. In front of them was a knight in full pledge armor. "Your only mistake is because you are the citizens of Panthera," said the knight, and he slaughtered them to death. Outside, the man who was the head of the family fell to his knees as soon as he was stabbed in the stomach with Adriel's sword.

He loved listening to stories, especially ones about knights and heroes. Rory began to speak, her words weaving a tale of Sir Lancelot and King Arthur. She spoke of how Sir Lancelot had been the bravest and most loyal of all the knights, always ready to defend his king and his country. Marcus listened with rapt attention, his mind filled with images of sword fights and daring rescues. He could almost hear the clash of steel as Sir Lancelot battled his enemies and the cheers of the crowds as he rode through the streets.

He said without looking at me. "How long have you been a knight?" I asked in a low tone. "All my life." He answered calmly. "Was that your childhood and teenage dream?" I asked softly. "No, my teenage dream was to marry a loving, kind, respectful woman who would give me a family I would cherish. In my childhood I was different from most, while many boys of my age thought of hunting and becoming knights, I thought of becoming strong enough to protect my family. To me, my mother and father meant the world." He answered surprising me.

Seriously, how come he hadn't noticed this particular door earlier? As though with a mind of its own, his hand slowly grasped the doorknob and in the back of his mind, for some reason, he suddenly remembered a particular story his mother used to tell him when he was younger. ‘Once upon a time, in a land so far away, there was once a young knight who got lost on his way home from war because of a sudden winter storm. On his quest to return home, the knight happened to come across a sad-looking castle filled with treasures littering all over the frost-covered ground, just waiting for someone to... pick them up...’

No matter how much danger the mystical being radiated, Sophia could still see the majesty and grace as it gazed at her. "I… I am a Knight," she breathed. The nostrils flared when it heard the word Knight. "At least, going there…” she added hastily. “I-I’m on the good side… you know? I-I h-heard about your story… About how you became a dragon… But…” “Enough,” the dragon growled. “Knights are all on the same side. You fight for your king and queen. You will do as they wish. Do you think you can fool me?”

Everybody in the Knight family - Avery, Abigail, Arthur, Aaron and Adrian have names that begin with the letter A. Perhaps she could ask him after the event. Victory smiled wistfully at the thought. In the middle of the dinner, she left the hall for the restroom which was located just outside of the hall. She needed to relieve her bladder and that was when she unexpectedly bumped into Kate in the restroom.

I needed someone who understood potions and poisons, someone who could help if things went wrong in ways I couldn't predict. The wives and families of the knights gathered along the edges of the courtyard. Some held children, small faces pressed against shoulders, too young to understand what was happening but old enough to sense the weight of it. Others stood alone, their hands twisted together, their eyes fixed on the men they might be seeing for the last time. I forced myself to look at them. To really see them. The woman with graying hair whose son was in the front line. The young mother holding twins who couldn't be more than two years old. The teenager whose brother had just joined the

' The three knights thought. "I'm sorry sirs for bothering you. The lady just got surprised after waking up in a strange place." James answered them. The lower-rank knights just nodded their heads since they couldn't do anything to him because he was a noble unlike them they were just a commoner who became knights. They looked at him with disgust even when they went out of his tent. And because of that, a rumor was born. The extremely handsome and dignified man violated a lady who was a commoner. After the knights went out, he pulled back the lady from his arms.