Yes Mr Knight Book 3 Mga Nobela at Kwento

I lay my head on Xavier chest , while he slowly ran his fingers through my hair – this moment felt so peaceful and so right , yet the events that had to occur to get to this perfect moment left a guilty feeling in my chest. “Where do we go from here?” I break the silence. Every one stays silent , only the crackle of the fire is audioable. “I think we should keep travelling North ; Alexander conquers most of the South so I am pretty sure we can find some refuge up North” Andrew says , making us all agree that is a good idea. “Britney , did you not say you have some relatives up North?” I ask her recalling the conversation we had a few times before. She nods and smiles.

Kyhe showing up at Nearce home looking for her, what could possibly go wrong! “Yes, I'm upset and I will stay that way... Mr. Knight it is not of your concerns, do not show up at my house or else I will call the police. I'm nothing more than your Secretary continue to treat me as such, your Secretary is sleepy. Have a good night.”

Somebody whom I should be able to trust with my life and yet respect? A maid now came out practically at once, sliding rocket-like over the hall. She curtly bowed, then spoke. Your Highness, the knight is called and is waiting on you. I breathed deeply and got myself straight as Rowan leaned his head. The seconds passed, and with each stroke of the clock they seemed immeasurably long. Then, the door opened.

”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.

Isn't it me that should be nervous? Sherly pouted her lips. "Well, it isn't a big deal. My brothers and family won't do anything to you since I am there.As the Montenegro family arrived home earlier than usual, the household staff couldn't help but notice the unusual occurrence. Their bosses went home as early as they could remember; how could they not feel shocked about it? After all, these three are all workaholics. Then, murmurs started to ripple through the servants' quarters as they observed their bosses' early return. "Mr. Montenegro, Mr. Kyle, and Mr. Keisley are back already? This is quite unexpected," remarked one of the maids, her brow furrowed in confusion.

I had tried to establish a mind-link with them every day, and so far nothing. I pointed to my chest “This is a mark of a Knight, I am one of the Queen's Knights.” His eyes widened in shock and his mouth parted, jaw slack, just showing the stump of his tongue, Realization dawning on him. He took a knee and bowed down to me, then crossed his arm over his chest.

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.

So, he flashed him a sly smile and turned to Michael. “Mr. Knight is going back on words. That’s not right officer, isn’t it?” He quipped. Xander was thunderstruck. “You motherfu-” “You can’t break the deal, Mr. Knight.” The senior officer, Mr. Storm seethed as he walked past Michael and stopped near Xander.

Alexander nodded. "No." Ryan asked the obvious question. "So… are we going?" Alexander looked at Emily. Then he answered calmly. "Yes." Because the real war… Was about to begin. The Knight family estate stood on the outskirts of London. The mansion looked more like a palace than a house. Tall iron gates. Massive stone walls. And security guards everywhere. Emily stared out of the car window as they drove through the gates. "This place is huge." Ryan chuckled from the back seat. "The Knight family doesn’t do anything small."

***This is the third installment of the ‘His’ Series. There are characters in this book that is mentioned in books one and two. If you haven’t read those books, some of the background information might not make sense. Please enjoy! Leave comments and reviews! I do read them!*** Isaiah POV