The Blue Knight Novels & Stories

What should I do to make you stop hurting yourself like that? Somehow, I manage to find a way to get into his god-awful house. After telling the guard to keep trying Lincoln's friends' numbers, I climb the pipe close to the chimney of his kitchen. Rich people and their lifestyle. Barely two people stay for not even three days a week, but they need a kitchen on every floor they build. Check their card history, and you will be surprised how someone so rich orders takeouts and still looks fit and pimple-free face with their unhealthy habits.

The door opened—but it was not Lucas. A rich, piercing cedar scent flooded the room in an instant. I snapped my head up, staring at the face that filled me with fury yet still held a piece of me I could never fully let go. Caspian Knight. He wore a dark turtleneck cashmere sweater beneath a casually draped black trench coat, far more laid-back than he’d been at the banquet yet infinitely more dangerous and unrestrained. His hands were tucked into his coat pockets—no flowers, no documents—he simply stood there, his deep blue eyes fixed intently on me.

"Adjust what?" He did not look at me. His attention remained on the clerk, his expression unreadable. “Move the second suite. I want it on a different floor. As far from the first suite as possible.” I frowned. "The rooms are already booked on the same floor for convenience, Mr. Knight. It is easier for me to bring you documents." "I do not want you on our floor," Zane said. He looked at me then. His eyes were cold. "Sydney needs her rest. Having you constantly coming and going from a nearby room will be a distraction. I want total privacy for us."

“he ordered no weapons not guard." Zayn didn’t move. He turned to Day and Tarek, who already looked tense. “I’ll be fine,” he said flatly, then looked at Day. “Give me five minutes. If I don’t come out, come in.” “Yes, sir.” Zayn walked forward and entered the lounge. Mr. Blue was seated comfortably on a leather couch, dressed in a light blue suit—always blue, always smiling. That disturbing, slow smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he stood.

The knight stood dazzling in the darkness, he had no eyes hence Axel could not see his face. Turning to his right, Axel saw a sword shimmering in blue flame, he quickly took it and took a defense stand. "If you lose, you are never getting out of her" the voice from earlier said and Luther's blue eyes was still showing. Their sword clanged in the air, Axel always taking a defense approach from the knight. The knights sword tore his leg and unfortunately he wasn't healing, he stared at his leg shocked, "Why wasn't he healing" he said.

“The best, largest pack in all the world. One that every other pack will be envious of, for no other pack can claim to be born of the stars and moon… a once in a blue moon pack.” “A once in a blue moon pack…” I said, thoughtfully repeating Rem’s words. I had thought about using stars in the pack's name. Though Blue Moon seemed fitting too. I couldn’t help but beam a bright smile down at Rem happily. “Thanks, babe, I think I just figured out our pack name,” I cooed at him. Rem’s lips twitched upwards into a smile. “Blue Moon Pack? I like it,” he chimed, seeming happy with my choice as well. “I’m sure our pack will like it, too. Even if you skip out the star part.”

The presence of these warrior knights seemed to be the only thing left in the world! Such a terrifying sight was simply a weapon of siege! The knights were charging over! In the sky, the blonde king of disciples had a stern look in his eyes as he looked down at Fulton, who was drowning in a sea of attacking knights! This was his strongest attack!

Nate smirked viciously, "The famous Knox family who lost their whole pack to a rogue attack! Your father must be proud of you for turning into a rogue--" "I'll kill you." Knight cut Nate off coldly, those blue eyes shone the light of death, "You will die at my hands, Nate Hogan." "Holy shit! I'm scared! How are you gonna do that when you are chained to the fucking wall?" Nate burst into laughter and so did the three men following him in the dark cell. Knight glanced at the window that was half-buried underground. He couldn't even see the sky from there, but at least he could tell it was nighttime, and it was pouring heavily outside.

I also entered with a little hesitation. That was a beautiful cabin not as good as Aarav but it was more colour full than Aarav' s which only has glass and black and white interior. There was a man of around same age as Aarav’s sitting in the chair engrossed in the files wearing black blazer and jeans. Wow he is looking nice, not like a business man but like a cool college boy. Is he Mr NK? I am still confused. He is looking down so can't see his eyes but yeah his face is handsome. I can tell that he is fair and clean shaved with black hair.

Chapter 13 There's always a sense of calmness that hits me right in my chest when I get to witness the pink and orange shade of the skies before it disappears right before the Sun comes up and then it suddenly turns blue and everything becomes normal again. Some Days It's not as pretty as the one I am seeing right now but a few times like today, the skies are exceptionally beautiful making me feel almost as if everything around me is beautiful except that it's not. My thoughts and mind seem to be consumed by the man who is unapologetically mean and crazily gorgeous.