Knight Ghost Novels & Stories

“Ple-ease, she’s just a little girl—” “She is your failure, and—mine.” He snapped. The room seemed to throb with shadows. Something more sinister than before stirred behind his cloak. It was neither a beast nor magic. It was him. A ghost. Once a brother to the King’s Court. Now, a phantom king of broken thrones and cursed souls. He inhaled deeply, the burn of rage simmering beneath his skin. “No more hounds. No more cursed beasts. No more hiding behind spells and pawns.”

"Why aren't you here yet? All the pack members and Elders are waiting for you." As I stared at the screen, my lips curled into a mocking smile. I didn't bother responding to him. Instead, I just blocked him and the other members of the Silvermoon pack. What he didn't know was that just half a month earlier, I agreed to be the mate of Lucas Knight, the Alpha of the most powerful pack in the North—the Nightblood pack. Soon after the plane landed in the North, I would be marked by him and become his Luna. … "Lucas, my wolf is ready," I said as I stood in front of the mirror.

Eventually, Knight took this chance to haunt my dreams and thoughts forever. With a haste, massive slice through the air, Lorraine fell to the ground with a loud thud. Her eyes shone against the moonlight, and as I stared at her ghost shell, I barely managed to let out a scream. Similarly, the werewolves behind us shook the ground for a bit as they were forced to battle the swarm of rogues. For all the violence that took place, and with the sound of execution and smell of blood, I stayed awake, just in time to see Knight approaching me.

But the same ghost hacker who does our numbers could help us find theirs, it took him way too long to find them, like I said they are smart, but we are smarter, and when I have something in mind I do reach it. Today out ghost hacker have found us a name, a name that’s all we needed, that’s was a lead, find where the money comes from and you’ll find who’s behind all of this, I don’t aim for the soldiers, I aim for the queen, I’m playing the long game here, and I do plan on winning no matter what. The name he gave us wasn’t a name of a local, someone out of town was responsible for this? It didn’t make much sense, but knowing whoever is behind this is trying his best to be away, to keep himsel

"State your name and business!" "I am the Shadow Knight," he replied, letting power resonate through the words. "I seek Lord Blackmoor's heir. We share common enemies." The scouts exchanged glances. One wheeled his mount, galloping back toward the keep. The others formed a loose circle, blessed crossbows trained on him but fingers carefully off triggers. "You're the one from the stories," another scout said. "The knight who fell to darkness. Who slaughtered an entire Inquisition unit at the crossroads."

His eyes were still open, but all he could see was the vastness of the unknown. Kayla was perplexed; she had no idea when someone entered because her eyes were closed, but when she opened them, she saw that the horrible blackmailer in front of her had been hurled against the wall like an ant. What was the name of her knight in shining armor? She thought, because her knight was dressed in a hood cap and a black leather boot. She couldn't make out his face, because he was on her side, facing the bad guy. She thought of leaving, but not before retrieving the blackmailer's phone.

she yelled and before I knew it, I saw her hands reach out, her wolf present, and pushed me backwards down the stairs. As I screamed out, I knew I wasn’t going to be able to catch myself. For the second time today, I felt the impending feeling of death. Grasping towards anything to catch myself, my hands only encountered air before I felt the first painful thump of my head hitting the stairs, taking me into darkness. Bronx POV Something was terribly wrong. It felt like the Guardian Knight bond was blocked. I quickly mindlinked Nat outside, “Nat, is it possible to block the bond?”

Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears. “Young recruit will have to dedicate to the galaxy. You have the white of the fairy flower, the beauty of the unicorn and you are the pride of the phoenix. Don’t let me down!” The sound made Olivia curious about her identity. Fairy flower? Unicorn? Phoenix? Why did he say that? She doesn’t know. No one tells her about that. Olivia was about to ask the deity when a powerful suction blocked her voice and pulled her into an endless black hole.