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A Quest Of Honor

What was honor? What did it truly mean to be a great knight? Weylyn was not certain, as a descendant from a lineage of the kingdom's greatest knights, it seemed Weylyn's destiny was already set in stone. To many, it would seem Weylyn had been dealt a lot of tremendous honor, born into a family with a thousand year history of knighthood, Weylyn possessed natural gifts and great skill and had long already been named among the kingdom's greatest knights. However fate was an interesting thing and when disaster strikes, the fate of the Kinouri Empire rests on it's greatest knight, but of what use was a great knight who had long lost fate in her own kingdom? Weylyn finds herself with a destiny greater than what she had bargained for... With darkness looming and a quest of great consequence long prophesied, Weylyn must chose to either forego past grudges or be the very reason the mission fails and the empire is destroyed. __________________ ~Snippet~ He stared down at her, eyes aflame with his desire for her. She lifted a hand to his bare chest, trailing her fingers slowly over his well defined muscles. His skin was warm beneath her fingertips and his breath caught in his throat as he trembled beneath her touch, He lifted a hand to reciprocate her ministrations and she stepped back. "Please Lynn..." He whispered in a low, breathy tone. And by the creator, his words had her quivering in her need for him... And she loathed herself, for she wanted him as desperately as he wanted her even whilst knowing he was the very one who had taken her brother's life... **cover art sourced from the internet, all credits go to the original artist**

JHeart · Fantasy
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146 Chs
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One Certain Thing (Ch.136)

Weylyn had felt all of this before and even now, she still carried this very weight though she had grown better had hiding it and putting up a facade that she was fine.

And so, without the need for words, Weylyn understood all the pain of lieutenant Garrett's heart... perhaps it was why she did not think twice about this.

Whatever was happening in old town, Weylyn had decided to get involved.

 Whatever haunted and terrorized the town, subjecting the people to giving offerings of their livestock night after night to the very same creature who had taken away their loved ones.

Weylyn wanted to see with her own eyes just what kind of beast it was.

The vortex beast had called it a dark fiend, which meant it was not just any magic beast but a beast of dark sorcery.

Though it was difficult to understand how such a beast had gotten to old town and now lurked in it's woods,