Sydney Knight Novels & Stories

Will Alisia be able to servive with a beast husband Like Xavier. Will she be able to change him with her love or lost herself in the process. ========================================= CHARACTER'S INTRODUCTION :- KNIGHT FAMILY Xavier Knight :- A handsome,rude,cold-hearted 28 years old powerful Billionaire of New York. CEO of Knight's Corporations.Ruthless for the whole world even for his family also except his lovingly Grandfather Alexander Xnight, and his siblings.He never believes in relationships and love. Womens are his slave they are ready to throw themselves on him every time .He have no fear of perfection....he agree just to disagree.Fearless, having no weakness. Ruling on the Business

Sydney reassured me and cracked her left knuckles, making me chuckle softly, seeing how serious and sweet my girlfriend is. "What? What's funny?" She asked me, and I cleared my throat while shaking my head. "Nothing. I just... You are certainly and undoubtedly my knight in sparkling armor, Sydney Roswell. The one who was supposed to disagree and quarrel with me is the one who will save and protect me. Very romantic, Syd. Truly. Thank you. You are so sweet. And it's a part of you that I never thought I'd witness. Hmm, a sweet cold person. An ice cream. Oh, I love it!" I enthusiastically replied with a bright smile, and she just scoffed and rolled her eyes in response. Then she focused her att

“What do you mean.” “I mean exactly what I say. He attends events. He is photographed. He is seen at galas and dinners and board meetings and charity functions.” She takes a breath. “But a girlfriend? A woman he takes to things, stands next to, touches, looks at the way he looks at you? Nothing. Not once. In six years of being one of the most photographed men in New York, Adrian Knight has never, not once, been publicly linked to anyone.” I look at my coffee.

Sydney pacified as she pat Katniss’ back gently while Katniss sighed softly. Sydney was twenty five, the same age as Katniss, although she's a bit older with three months. Sydney Walters, the only child of Mr. Vale Walters, multi billionaire ‘business man' who’s source of wealth seems to be from impure and bloody underground business. Nevertheless, Sydney had found a way of making her own clean and legitimate money as a renowned and famous model, one of the best and wealthiest as well.

Sydney did tell me that she was betrothed to a man named Eric Miller, who was involved in some sketchy shit when I visited her for her father’s funeral. Eric was present that day and she did introduce us, but I guess neither of us paid any attention when Sydney introduced us. It was three years ago anyways. I knew Eric was British and him being close friends with Aeden also adds up. The sketchy shit he was involved in was his mafia business. But I still wonder what Aeden does. I mean he beat up Eric like there was no tomorrow. And he has weapons. Everyone respects him immensely and what I mean by immensely is, nobody even makes and eye contact or is even ten feet around him, except for Eric

I sent a mindlink to Bradley and the triplets, asking if it was okay I divulged some of our secrets in order to help her understand that I didn’t WANT to reject her, that I felt the NEED to reject her so she could have someone who would only think of her first. With their approval, I asked “Cailee, have you heard of the Knights League?” seeing her eyes widen with shock and recognition. “I am a Guardian Knight; I vowed to protect Ellie with my life no matter what. I can’t fully be your mate and do that at the same time,” I said sadly, hating to hear the words coming out of my mouth as if they somehow made the hurt more real.

I can see you're here with someone," She gave a sly smile and shifted her gaze back to Martin. "Let me guess, one of your mistresses? I thought you turned a new leaf," She scoffed. A frown appeared on Caitlyn's face. 'Who the hell does she think she is to talk to me like I'm nothing?" Caitlyn opened her mouth to speak, but Martin beat her to it. "Well, Veronica," He started, slipped his hand around Caitlyn's waist, and pulled her close, startling her in the process. "This woman here is my fiance, not one of my mistresses. I dropped that attitude in the past I wish to never return to."

He stepped even closer, and I stepped back until my spine hit the shelf again, the sharpness in his eyes shortening my breath. “Guys like Dean want you to think they need help. But you’re the one who ends up needing help.” He said. “He’s not learning anything from you, Sydney.” God, I hated the way he said my name. But he was wrong. And I wasn’t backing down. “You don’t know that.” I croaked. “Just because he’s a jock doesn’t mean he should be mean to me like you.” His eyes darkened instantly. “You are not a cure, Sydney.”

And right on time he is attached to my hip wrapping his arm around my shoulder like he owns me or is my boyfriend. “What do you want Axel?” “Can’t I just see how my girl is doing?” I roll my eyes and glare up at him. He’s a full foot taller than me being an alpha male that’s to be expected. “For the last time Axel I’m not your girl.” “Ya know you would make a great Luna” he looks back at me with his blue eyes and wiggles his eyebrows. “While I appreciate you thinking so highly of me, you know I am waiting on my mate. Why on earth you insist on barking up this tree I will never know but I need to get to class Axel.”

If she tried staying at a hotel, they'd recognize her quickly, and suspicions would fly. Sydney nodded. “I'm Sydney Morgan by the way.” She didn't want to say Gavin's surname or she'd cry an ocean this time. He stretched out a hand, with a friendly smile on his face. “Gabriel Patel.” She shook his hand. “Are you, by chance, related to Mr. Alfred Patel?” He shook her hand for a bit too long. “I wish.” His smile didn't reach his eyes. Gabriel took her to his motorbike across the street. Her eyes glowed with glitz. It had been so long since she had ridden on one of these.