What A Night For A Knight Novels & Stories

The lady began. " My name's Lauren and I'll be a co mentor. His name's Aiden and he's in charge here. First of all one thing you need to know in being a knightess you must be courageous, brave and ready for any attack and that includes attacks from paranormal creatures..." " Like vampires?" A girl asked. She has dark hair. " Yeah and witches, including lycanthropes." Lauren said. " You mean werewolves?" Same dark haired girl asked. " Exactly. You need to be ready for such creatures as long as you are volunteering to protect the royal family."

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Let them all be. ** The event was in full swing. Laughter, wine glasses clinking, soft classical music echoing from the orchestra pit. Glittering gowns and expensive colognes filled the ballroom. Damian stood beside me in a black tuxedo, his arm looped around mine as we moved from one group to another, pretending to be what we weren't. The soon-to-be bride and groom. Hartwell's golden pair. I smiled like it didn't feel like a performance. Like I wasn't keeping one eye on the door. But Roman wasn't coming. The event is strictly for Damian and I.

Vampires, witches, and werewolves, that’s what we’re going up against, and considering the fact that I hadn't gotten a phone call since the last time I spoke with James, the war was still happening. I tried to see their game plan, their attack methods, what they were thinking, and how they planned to execute everything. The one thing I was sure of was that they wanted Avery and they would do whatever it took to get to her. They hated us, the Knights, and wanted us dead. That was the motive, it wasn't power they were after. It was fear that drove them. But they also knew who we were, how strong James was and they wouldn't go in blind, they must've had a plan.

Vincent seated beside him putting his sword down as they gaze upon the blue bright sky, and the snow falling. "What do you mean? " He asked, but Vincent give him a smile. "A knight is the kingdoms shield, its vanguard and its wall to protect those he wishes to protect. If you want to be a good knight, be a good friend and if you don't know how then ask yourself, what does friendship needed that not a lover can fulfil, that is trust and closer responses." That's right, a good friend is they know how to control themselves so that they won't push those precious to them away.

Chapter One Hundred And Sixty One Amidst a moonlit garden, the Knight meticulously arranged the engagement fairytale, each detail woven into a dreamy tapestry of romance. The soft glow of lanterns illuminated the scene as he nervously awaited Annabelle's arrival. Roses adorned every corner, and the air was filled with anticipation. As Annabelle approached, the Knight's heart raced. He took a deep breath, clad in his finest armor, and with a voice filled with sincerity, he asked, "Annabelle, will you make me the happiest man in the realm and marry me?"

He swung the blade in a circular flourish and slid it back into its sheath expertly. The Knights on the platform, as well as those gathered nearby, broke into applause. Each new Knight was presented with armor and a Khortaal. They each drew their new blade, raising them in salute toward the Dragon. “Black Knights!” boomed Ghaeron, “You are now the sword that defends Edon. The steel that protects the innocent, and banishes the wicked.”

“But I don't know how to host a normal party, not to mention a ball, what am I going to do?” “That is why Axel sent me here to help you. Don't worry, we will be ready before tomorrow night.” Nora assured her with a smile. “Tomorrow night? Don't we have weeks to prepare?” She asked and Nora chuckled. “No, we have hours to prepare. The ball is tomorrow night.” She replied and Lily’s eyes widened. “What? But shouldn't I be informed first and be given a lot of time to prepare?” “Yeah, that is how it is done but your husband didn't tell anyone he would be getting married so this is their way of catching him off guard too.” Nora replied and Lily sighed.

His hair is cut short, but you can still see hints of grey at the roots. When we reach our destination, I see a small table in the back corner with a rose in a glass vase. The tablecloth is silky and a dark red that matches the rose, ironically. Glancing around me, I notice that everyone seems to be looking at Mr. Knight. “How odd.” I think to myself, but then again, he is the most handsome man in here tonight by far.

“Patrick, you tricked me, that’s not what friends do, now I have to buy another present for her actual birthday,” “You are worrying about that? Shouldn’t you be more worried about not knowing the birthday of the woman you are supposed to be marrying? At least I did my homework and know some things about you but aside from the fact that I am a princess, what do you really know about me, Lancelot? I don’t think you know anything about me and you don’t even look like you want to know anything about me,”