The Blue Knight Novels & Stories

"I have nothing to do with the Knights anymore. Especially when it involves Jacob Knights. Good bye." After saying that, she nodded at the bodyguards nearby who led Lucian out. They originally thought the mas a poor man who came to ask their mistress for favor until they saw the rows of Mercedes and an auspicious Maybach outside. They watched Lucian get into it and drive off along with the Mercedes on his tails. When they got in, Queenie instructed everyone who had seen him to come to her as she had something to show them. She connected a black and white video to the screen and said. "Whoever finds me the blue colour wins $10k."

a voice asked, sounding thin and papery almost. I was on my feet in an instant, seeing someone that was very Death. A Fae knight with sky blue coloring skin stared at me with red ruby-colored eyes, silver white hair tied with a plant vine at the nape of his neck. His amor was a dark blue, but when he moved, it deepened to a purple color. His helmet was held against his side, showing off his face, full lips pulled into a confused frown. His eyes had long eyelashes, and at the tips of them, small flowers were slowly blooming.

Father pauses and glances at me with a wide smile on his face, as his pair of green eyes pierce at me for a few seconds before he turns his gaze away. "I am getting old by each day that passes by, and you would need a young blood to rule you when I finally pass away later... So, this brings us to finally crowning our prince, my first son, and the rightful heir to the throne of Blue Knight kingdom," He says, and pauses a bit.

They all flinch by that sound. "What did you say?" They looked at each other but sister Nena came outside. When she came out they went back to what they were doing.. When they all finished their work, Zera closed the shop, It was late at night while closing, and a man passed by who caught Zera's attention. "Brother in blue clothes," she called. It stopped. The young man was white, tall and good at carrying clothes and he had the good looks of Gavin's partner. "Hmm?" he asked. Zera approached with a smile.

For the first time, Viktor’s smile faltered. Echo’s words returned to Blue, not as chains but as wings. Break them. Before they break you. And in that moment, Blue knew—whether he rose or fell tonight, he would no longer be bound. He was done being a pawn. He was ready to be a king. --- The clash was inevitable. Viktor lunged first, his blade flashing in the dim light. Blue met him head-on, the impact ringing through the cathedral like a bell. Gasps echoed around them as steel met steel, the fight raw and merciless.

Blue and black energy collided above the gate. Like two storms fighting each other. Then Lily saw it. Standing directly before the gate. Waiting. Watching. The Final Guardian. Nobody spoke. Nobody breathed. Because it wasn't a monster. It wasn't a king. It wasn't even alive. It looked like a giant knight forged from crystal. Thirty feet tall. Blue armor. Blue sword. Blue eyes. Its body glowed with ancient power. Then the Guardian slowly opened its eyes. The chamber shook. Then a voice echoed everywhere.

Just as I opened my mouth to ruin the moment with a joke, hurried footsteps echoed from the staircase behind us. Both of us turned. A palace knight emerged onto the balcony, breathing heavily from what must have been a sprint through half the palace. The moment he saw Ragnar, he dropped to one knee. “Your Majesty.” Ragnar’s expression immediately returned to that of an emperor. “What is it?” “The eastern gate has received an official envoy.” “From where?” The knight swallowed. “The Blue Moon Kingdom.” Every trace of warmth disappeared from the night. I felt it before I even understood why.

“Your mate will be okay, Arkyn.” “Blue!” He snapped. “My name is fucking Blue.” “But we all know that's not your real name.” Da Ankora walked around his desk to stand in his face. “That was a name you chose when you absconded from your throne and escaped to the human world.” He was fearless. Staring into Blue's eyes without flinching. “That name won't follow you when you decide to return to your thrones, my kings.”

CHAPTER 1 The Knights MC The Knights Motorcycle Club is made up of 18 guys retired from special forces, thier name is Knights MC. Due to their love of motorcycles and wanting to continue the team mentality like they had when they served, the club was born. They have three teams of six men each. They call them teams A, B, and C. Team A has Prez, Scribe, Cash, Doc, Chopper, and Data on it. Team B includes VP, Soldier, Rocket, Patch, Edge, and Hacker. Team C has Radar, Tracker, Ace, Navy, Jammer, and Gamer on it.

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."