What A Night For A Knight Novels & Stories

He stood on the balcony in the cold wind all night. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that my mother had jumped out of the window. That night, it poured. The rain washed away the blood from my mother's corpse. Cade rushed over and held me tight, letting me punch him repeatedly. He kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay…" But he chose Summer as his new fling. As Mrs. Finley, what dignity do I have left? That night, Cade did not come home. The trending topic I arranged was buried deep by him.

The man later followed her inside the car. “What’s your name?” he asked her when the driver started igniting the engine. “Ly— Rona. My name is Rona.” There was no reason for her to say her real name since she would only be with this man for one night. He stared at her for a few moments. She was even nervous because he might know that she was lying. But shortly after that, he finally nodded. “I’m Gideon.” He looked straight into her eyes, “and tonight, you are mine.”

Amanda was chattering about the party, while Roberth daydreamed about Sarah's smile. -So, Camille said that the party will pay homage to countries and cultures, and we should dress according to a culture that we like... and we should bring a typical dish or drink in addition to being dressed... - Yup... - You must think of something so we can combine love! It will be too perfect, hahahahahaha - Amanda, my queen, you think about the clothes... I'm not very excited for this party in general... - Robert!? Like this? – Amanda felt her face turn red. – Don’t you want to get ready for the biggest party of the semester?

as he walked towards me with a twinkle in his eye. As I continued to run down the stairs, I couldn’t help but think about how quiet the house seemed without Bronx, Benji and Baylor here with us. Although I’m sure if they were here, I would never have anything to eat; they were like garbage disposals when it came to food, eating anything and everything. The interesting thing about them is while they are triplets, they are not identical. It is extremely rare in the werewolf community to have this, hence why I believe they were chosen to go to the Knights League. The Knights League is a group of specialized warriors hand-chosen to support and protect special wolves blessed by our Moon Goddess.

He was confident that Aurora would fill Eleanor in on the details of this traditional custom. Aurora proceeded to enlighten Eleanor about the peculiar Knight family tradition. "The one you would write on the Knight chits," she clarified. "It’s our tradition. Every new bride participating in this tradition writes her favorite color on a chit, and that will be placed in the pot with others. The groom has to guess the right color written by his wife and apply it on her before noon. He gets exactly an hour to think and take action. This is a Knight ritual played on Christmas by generations." Eleanor couldn't help but find the ritual rather odd. "Strange ritual," she muttered under her breath, he

Devil POV. “I have a job to do today princess, I might be late tonight, I want you to eat dinner and be in bed by ten” I order by princess, today I’m meeting Nikolai, head of the Italian mafia, he got a job for me, rescheduling again would lead me to be out of the job, one time a coincidence, twice he’s making fun of me.

“Good.” She looked directly at me “Try your best to behave yourself today, Lilith.” “Today? What's happening today?” “The engagement dinner is tonight.” Tonight? “The wedding ceremony will proceed tomorrow morning as planned.” My eyes widened instantly, wedding? Tomorrow? I stared at her in disbelief, “You're forcing me to marry someone after she literally killed herself trying to avoid it?” The woman's face became ice cold, “You're marrying Adrian Knight whether you like it or not.” Silence filled the room then she added “Because no one says no to the Knight family.”

" He said to himself. **** The night of the Royal Ball came. It was a windy night full of stars across the sky. The party was exclusively for nobility only. They made the royal ball happen to welcome the King and returning Knights. The nobles wore colorful dresses and pieces. Shining and glimmering decorations were filling the whole place, giving a majestic feeling to invited people. Meanwhile, Keane was wearing a black suit while standing in one of the corners of the enormous hall. He was holding a glass of wine.

The room was filled with bachelors' laughter when they both joked about Knight. Knight then put his hands on my legs and glanced at me, as if he was checking me. I smiled again and nodded once to assure him. When he looked away, I breathed heavily. To be honest, these kinds of events are a pain in the ass. So many brutes flaunting their own accomplishments and sometimes their women. Then it kind of hit me that Knight brought me here. Is he thinking of me as his conquest, something he can flex and brag about? I cursed myself when I realized I was making scenarios that would just ruin my night. Ugh!