Wicked Knight Novels & Stories

There were different cliques all paired up in school. Among the boys,we had the most popular Frank Kingston of course,the popular, wealthy, spoilt kid that everyone wanted to be friends with. I still remembered how he humiliated me in fifth grade and said I would end up being poor just like my mother, pompous, spoilt bastard.I became angry anytime I remembered what he did to me in fifth grade. I was angry for many reasons. I was angry because he insulted me and I was angry at myself because I had a huge crush on him. Well, who wouldn't. I was fat and ugly but I had feelings too and I wasn't blind not to notice that Frank Kingston was a tall handsome human with blonde, short hair and brown ey

And thus, I found it incredibly convenient to keep a seeing eye on hand to help me understand some things I otherwise couldn’t. “I see the queen’s companion,” Wicket finally answered, his voice stilted and monotone, as it always was under the influence of his gift. I furrowed my brow in confusion. “The prince consort?” “No. The High Cliff knight,” he corrected, “who bears the mark of L’Amante.”

Could she ask to fire him immediately? Leon’s eyes narrowed as he watched her as though knowing what ran across her mind. She coughed, clearing her throat and smiled, “Yes, I think he does fit the description for the work. I hope you can be welcomed here, Mr. Wickedhem.” “There is no need for the formality, milady. You can call me as Leon,” said the demon smoothly, too smoothly to come across as charming even. “Also, as long as you are glad to accept me, I will make myself a home here.”

Quearnis week spot and win him over but after she returned, she went up happy but left in tears. “I see. Mr. Knight must have thought Jhonia went after the contract for Nearce because he now knows Nearce is her husband. He might believe Nearce, will sway Jhonia into winning it for him and betray him. A misunderstanding caused her to leave her job. Kyhe will fix it, don't worry.” Mrs. Pinnock penciling it out as it went! Kyhe is afraid Jhonia will betray him for Nearce. She claims with surety. Meanwhile!

I wasn’t going to thank someone who’d let their wolf call me… whatever it was he’d just called me. ‘A chicken-livered milksop,’ supplied Knight helpfully. ‘He just seems to hate you, not me, so maybe he isn’t so bad.’ ‘Ha, ha,’ I said wryly. ‘He’s clearly got some sort of taste, or intuition, even if his insults are a bit ye olde.’ ‘A bit what?’ I asked, only half paying attention to Knight. Tiger was stalking towards the trees and panic was having its horrid way with me again.

She still managed to be nice to him, even though she was considering killing him. "My daughter vanished, and the selection is about just two weeks. The Knights said it will take a month to find her, and I wanted you to pretend to be her while she's gone." "Pardon?" "You want me to be in her position?" She added. "Yes, that's what I am saying. Since of all the maids you're close to my daughter, you know her already. You can pull the act perfectly." Close? What is he saying? They didn't even close for an inch, yes the mistress is kind to her but she never treated her as a friend.

Diana noticed my struggle and frowned as she examined the knights. “They have carvings of glyphs on their swords. They’re imbued with magic! If you keep this up, your shield will break, and they’ll get to us. We need to attack!” Her words were all I needed to hear. I summoned all my energy and blasted every one of the knights with a massive wave of magic. The force of the blast sent them flying against the wall, effectively neutralizing them.

Wolves were better judges of character than their human counterparts, so I let Knight lead me. Knight inhaled through my nostrils, trying to smell his fear as my eyes were trained on his stiff muscles and facial micro-expressions. He was tense, he was afraid, but he wasn’t lying. Knight and I agreed on that. “I want the dragons’ magical instruments to overthrow my father. I would challenge him for the Alpha title and fight him properly, as it is supposed to be per Werewolf Law. But I know that he wouldn’t play fair and I wouldn’t stand a chance against his traps and treacherous schemes. Besides that, a vast part of the pack will surely side with him,” I said before drinking the rest of my be

said McKaye, smirking before we entered the door. “Who’s Knight’s opponent?” “Their best fighter.” “What?” I grabbed him by his shirt. “He’s fighting the biker’s champion? How do you think Knight will have a chance over him?” “He’s a werewolf. He’s stronger than any of us. What do you think his opponent had against him?” “Is that even legal?” “This is illegal, and they play dirty.”

(Blonde middle aged woman) “…get off me, you wench!…a disgusting widowed farmer with saggy body wanted to humor me?!…these great knight will only savour young meat!…like your daughter!…hahahah!…..get off me you old wench!..”.(Curly Moustache Knight)