The Ember Knight Novels & Stories

It will be similar for the trials only the grounds will be used to house all the warriors competing and personal guards will continue to be inside. I headed to the west wing and I felt Ember stir. What is Ember? I asked her. “I don’t know. I don’t necessarily feel a threat. Just something. I’m not sure yet. Keep your head on a swivel this weekend” She told me. I nodded at the two warriors guarding our wing. As I used my key to open the door to my room I could sense Blake coming down the hall. I paused waiting for him to get closer. He was looking down as he walked. Like he was a little out of it.

‎ ‎The garden began to quiet. ‎ ‎Not in peace. ‎ ‎In absence. ‎ ‎The warmth faded. ‎ ‎The scent dulled. ‎ ‎The light dimmed. ‎ ‎The Fade was winning. ‎ ‎Then a child came. ‎ ‎A girl named Ember—descendant of every line, her light flickering but stubborn. ‎ ‎She was twelve, small for her age, her hair silver with streaks of red, her eyes the color of storm clouds before rain. ‎ ‎She came alone.

I couldn't help but wonder if he was voicing my doubts to try and sway me. "Ember's main job has been to safely grow and give birth to Kieran's child. She is a very strong and independent woman. She's going to focus on her fire mage skills even more now, no matter if Kieran is here or not. She will be alright," Nola's feminine voice cut through our masculine ones like a sharp knife of reason.

Azak was helping to maintain the ring while simultaneously grabbing the flames and throwing them onto the dark creatures and burning them alive. The entire kingdom was essentially engulfed in flames, though nothing was truly burning. It was quite a sight to see as the buildings stood protected though they were covered in flames. A quick glance at the castle showed me exactly why though, as I saw Ember standing in a window with her eyes lit up their beautiful fire orange as she cradled the newborn princess in her arms and rocked her gently. Ember knew that flames were one of iur strongest defenses against the dark forces, but she wouldn't let this kingdom be reduced to ash and rubble as her o

It was a video, grainy, like it had been recorded in haste. Ember stared into the lens. Her face was bruised, but her eyes burned bright. “My name is Ember. I was created by Ash Phoenix as his final weapon. But I am not him. I don’t want war. I don’t want destruction. I want truth. I want family.” She paused. “Alma Sterling if you’re watching this, I need your help.” Ezra exchanged a look with Alma. “This could be bait.” Roman agreed. “Or a trap.”

"What does it mean to be a custodian? And why had the moon goddess chosen me? I muttered to myself as I yearned for answers. Watching me close the book, without a word, Mr. Grant clicked on the file and stepped back, allowing me to watch. He looked older than I remembered, his face was lined with worry and exhaustion. But there was a steely determination in his eyes that sent a shiver down my spine. “Ember," he started “if you’re watching this, it means that something has gone terribly wrong. I’m sorry I couldn’t be there to protect you, but you need to know the truth. Our family... the Knights... we’re not ordinary people. We belong to a clan—a deviant clan, as they call us. Our bloodline c

he said one night, his voice raw. “You didn’t choose for me,” Isabelle replied. “But I’ll choose for myself.” At the heart of Duskmoor, beneath the ruins of the old abbey, lay the Ember Shrine ,a place Isabelle had only seen in sketches and fragments. Together, they uncovered it. A stone chamber, lit by an eternal flame. On the walls, carvings of women in flames. At the center, an altar—and a symbol etched in gold: two names intertwined.

After taking down Ester, the other target for him was Ember who had exceptional killing skills too. But Ember was surrounded by a number of demon guards. They were keeping him held in that particular spot. OHMAN knew that his soldiers would not let him go, if they won't be able to kill him, at least they would hurt him and injure him badly. So, he retorted to his last target who was none other than the king. Just when he was about to king who was busy fighting the demons , Trinity had caught a glimpse of his handsome figure which was enough for her to drool over if they had met somewhere else than this war zone and he was doing something else rather than hurting her family.

Inside the house was someone in the room probably locked up? He leaned close to the door and took a view of the person. stunningly!! The person turned out to be ember?."ember what are you doing here? He mumbled in a low rasped as he tried opening the door but it was locked. Ember on the other hand was obviously chaotic at the action of the eccentric guy in front of her? "Why's this dude acting like he knew her?" She thought within herself as she leaned her body towards the wall. She has been cage and nobody could open the door except the witches? "Well,she was cut in the process when she was about escaping. They've cage her there until; "paisley, skylar, and rosalie? Find the elf Stone. The

They've never seen or heard about me before and all of a sudden, their prince is kneeling to an unknown girl. Emery furrows his eyebrows, ''I don't really have a ring with me but uh, either way I'm still kneeling. You can walk away and leave or you can accept me and we'll get this over with. So, Emma, I barely know anything about you because we met yesterday and it's really unrealistic for me to be proposing to a woman I barely know but when I first laid eyes on you, I saw a very beautiful woman—not the prettiest but you are very beautiful. I don't know what else I'm supposed to say and this is probably the most horrible proposal but Emma Faye Parker, will you or will you not marry me?'' He