Yes Mr Knight Book 2 Novels & Stories

Noah went after him, determined to kill him there and then. Knight showed up on the other side, and they trapped Mason between them. Noah grinned. “Shoot him, end his miserable life.” Noah ordered but Knight seemed to hesitate, despite having his gun pointed at Mason. “What are you waiting for? Shoot him!” Mason stared at Knight, but he did not have any fear in his eyes, he didn't fear the death that was clearly before him. “Knight!” Knight gulped, staring at both men. Noah got sick of waiting and went to shoot but the gun was kicked out of his hand and another kick delivered to his face. He fell back with a groan, allowing Mason the opportunity to sneak out.

- Do you really think you and Knight will go far? - Liam half growled and half mocked, but she didn't even turn around. With a secret smile, she just ran her fingers over the ring on her right hand, not even flinching as she took a few more steps away from him – You might think you've become badass since we broke up, but the truth is, you're still the same sucker ever! – still without letting herself down, Missy ignored him solemnly, continuing to walk, approaching the agency's door, until he shouted something that made her freeze – So know that your perfect boyfriend also has shit with Suzan! That's right! - The victorious smile was audible in his euphoric voice, especially when Missy remai

“I thought you wanted to talk about how nice our first time was. Don’t ruin the atmosphere with a topic like. Your body is weak right now, don’t provoke me.” I’m about to argue when a knock comes on the door and a doctor is accompanied into the room by Adrian. “Please have a look at my mate, doctor,” Knight stood up from bed, giving the doctor enough space to look at me, “You can go,” He nods at Adrian to leave the room. I couldn’t stop looking at him, thinking to myself what my crime was. Why do I have to live this way? Why do I have to meet someone like him? [I told you he is not going to give us the antidote] Golden come into my mind, [This is what you get for allowing him to fuck you. An

Two sentences, light and casual. But they wrapped around me like invisible threads. A sweet, harmless smile bloomed on my face. "Whatever you say, Mr. Knight." My voice was soft, sugary. "I’ll keep them soft and ready. Waiting for your orders." He didn’t look at me again. He leaned back into the leather seat, the distance between us restored. "Get out." Two words. Sharp. Final. "Yes, Mr. Knight." I pushed the door open, slipped out smoothly, and shut it with a clean click.

I pass the key to him and stumble forward when I hear the ear-piercing crushing sound coming from the second floor of the mansion before me. "For how long?" I make a panic sound, and for the first time in my life, I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach. "Since he has returned home, which couldn't be more than half an hour, ma'am." The guard sounds concerned, and I follow him, matching his steps as he hurries toward the mansion. Climbing the small staircase, we reach the door when the man says, "I tried Sir Logan and Eleanor and other people's numbers, but they didn't pick up the call. Maybe they didn't hear the ring. You gave me your number last time you came with Ms. Brooklyn for project wo

As they stood under the soft glow of the streetlights, Mr. Royal Knight's words hung in the air like a delicate promise. "And I believe we should learn to walk before we run. That's exactly why I didn't kiss you, Mrs. Eleanor Knight," he confessed, his tone gentle yet resolute. "But I promise not to make you wait for very long." Eleanor felt a shiver of anticipation dance down her spine, her heart fluttering at his sincerity. "Very thoughtful, Mr. Royal Knight," she praised, her voice warm with affection.

“Are you afraid I’m going to bite you?” “No.” Rolling my eyes, I move forward and prepare to take the seat beside him, but before I can, I’m being pulled down onto his lap and held in place as I snap my wide-eyed gaze at him. “What?” he chuckles. “I said I wouldn’t bite you.” “But you’d do other things knowing that your man can show at any time?” “Doesn’t that make it a little more exciting?” Knight counters, letting one of his hands roam the area above my pants. “The unknown time allotted before someone walks in and catches us in the act, are you going to say that doesn’t make you wet?”

”You’re right, you are the Luna,” he said and took a step back. I turned around, hoping to be able to leave but a big, strong hand took a hold of my arm and spun me around. I slammed into James’s chest and he held me there, I couldn't move or break free. ”I, Alpha James Knight of the Red Moon Pack, hereby revoke your title as Luna of the Red Moon Pack and it will remain as such until I say otherwise,” I was trying to wrangle free from his hold but it was useless. The pain that followed after his speech was brutal, as though someone had reached inside of me and severed a lifeline.

After being done with the call he turned towards me. “Mr Knight is here, go take your position. Until then, I will connect your laptop to the projector. I nodded and then left. Now, I’m standing here waiting for Mr Knight to arrive on this floor. The elevator dinged and I straightened up and held the bouquet in front of me. Mr Knight walked out with Ronaldo and a few men behind him. I shook hands with all of them and was engulfed in a hug when it came to Ronaldo. The hug was a bit longer than it should have been. It was just a friendly hug that I hadn't felt when hugging someone for quite along. I don’t have friends so hugging someone was nothing but an emotionless action to me. I pulled apa

Blake mumbled, nearly glaring at me. Okay, this is somewhat unexpected. I looked at the card and then back at Blake. “I can't take this,” I muttered. “Mr. Knight is in the living room, go tell him that,” Blake wasted no time pocketing the card and stepping out of the way. I walked past him and headed down the stairs, soon I arrived at the living room. True to his words, Ronan was seated there. “Mr. Knight,” I called out the moment I got to him.