روايات وقصص ضمن Yes Mr Knight Book 2

Knight then side his body then looked at me. His eyes were indirectly asking for my consent. I just nod then took a deep breath. "I will do it." I said then he handed me the mic. I hold tight grip on the microphone. "I am now ready. Please proceed." "I will be here. Do not worry." Knight whispered then he stepped on the side of the podium. "It has come to our knowledge that the issue was related to Miss Hanna who happened to be the wife of you alleged ex lover. I wanted to hear from you. What is the truth about that?"

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)

But still, it is huge. Definitely more bigger and known than Miller Enterprises. “Oh! I can’t believe that you are the Mr. King that everyone was talking about” I said honestly. “And I can’t believe that we are meeting for the second time in two days” Mason beamed in happiness. I saw Cyrus’ eyes narrowing at him as he asked with raised brow, “Second time?” “Yes Mr. Knight. Yesterday we met at h…” he started to tell him and my heart dropped. He should not be telling Cyrus that we met at hospital.

It almost bordered on pain. Knight’s nostrils flared and his jaw dropped a little. “Damn. What a way to find out. Clearly you had a good ti—” “Knight.” Caius growled. “Yeah. I already know you predictable bastard. Get some new one liners before I fall asleep.” He scrunched his face up and lowered his voice comically. “’Shut the fuck up, Knight.’ So effective.” Nearly dying via airplane for the second time clearly made Knight cranky.

SAGE I wake in the middle of the night with a dry, hollow ache in my throat. The whole mansion is quiet, the kind of quiet that settles into the bones, so I pad down the hall barefoot to the kitchen, thinking only of cold water and the small relief it will bring. At the doorway to the living room, two voices stop me. One is low and taut with anger. The other is Brian, always the one who fills empty rooms with careless jokes. “I am frustrated, Brian,” Knight says. “Another rogue attack. It is getting worse and nothing we do seems to work.”

Ashlan Tyre Davis, the second Knight, said, his voice laced with a polite apology. Aza couldn't believe she was in the same room with the Knights, the men she had been reading about online just last night. Her eyes darted from one to another, her gaze finally settling on the man who was staring at her with an icy intensity that seemed to freeze her in place. "Who is she? Why did you let someone into this house?" he asked, his voice cold, his gaze unwavering. Aza couldn't tear her eyes away from the handsome man in front of her.

Blurb:- (Author’s note:- Book 2 of “Her Bidder,” For a better understanding, I’ll suggest reading “Her Bidder” first. This book is a stand-alone. However, few things are there whose detail you’ll get in its 1st book.) Sebastian Knight was the perfect son, husband, and father. There was a time when people get afraid after hearing his name, till now they get scared, because he ruled the Mafia World like a true King.

“I mean, everything could be coincidental. He's probably a student who has someone to see around here. We should give him a break. Besides, he didn't show any signs of threat when I was in his room.” “Are you listening to yourself right now?” Wilkes cried out. “You saw him!” he said, pointing at the glass door. “And you saw him very well. Does he look like a student? Do you think they'd have allowed him come into the school, smuggling in cigarettes and looking like that?” “How can I help you, Misters?” a lady behind the counter said, flashing the both of them a wide smile. She had red hair that was cut short to look like a males and our face was unusually long.

“This night have been so special.” “You’re always welcome,” He said. “I’m glad you liked it.” I smiled at him and gave him my purest thanks. I won’t forget this night with him, I felt like I was a princess and he was my knight. My knight in shining suit, that is. “Do you want to head home now?” He said. “It’s about to get late already and you still have work for tomorrow.” “Yes,” I said. “I think that would be the best thing to do right now.”

“Even if I’m just your bartender, I am that man tonight, Astrid.” I hugged him back and I sighed. “I know, Ryder. I hope you know you’re not just a bartender to me. You’re my knight in shining armor.” “I’m not pretending, love,” he whispered gently. “I told you… I am yours tonight. And you are mine.” I sighed. “Yes. I am yours, Ryder.”