Novel & Cerita Age Knight

Andrew Knight: He is 29years handsome man who is heir to Knight groups and is the CEO of it. He is a player with a face of adonis. He is one of the most eligible bachelor of New York. But like every player he also fell in love with a woman but unfortunately that woman already belongs to someone else. He will not easily give up on his love of life and will go to any heights to get her even if he has to use her younger sister for that. Amelia Paulsen:

"Once upon a time, it was known that the God of Fire, who was one of the oldest Anitos in the Skyworld, hated the Devils so much because these creatures' ruler, and if one might say, the greatest ruler in history, had killed his beloved wife, a demi-god who used to hold the Law of Harvest." A voice echoed in a small dark room that was being occupied by two people. Two men. One wearing a red cloak that appeared to be burning and flowing at the same time, like lava. The other was wearing a pure white knight garment that seemed to be from the medieval times. The face of the former was hidden by his cloak, plus he was bowing a little so his features were not visible. As for the other, the knight

Jeremiah became curious; he decided to cancel his purchase and went to see what happened. He came into the crowd and saw some knights with silver armors were having a heated argument with another knight who wore a leather-black armor. Jeremiah observed the black knight carefully; he had black silky hair, white smooth skin, and hazel eyes. Jeremiah realized that, except for the knight muscly figure, they shared similar physical features. ‘Is the black knight an omega, like me?’ He wondered. ‘Yes, you’re right, boy,’ Armadale added, ‘and judging by his armor, he’s a Paltiti’s paladin.’

Then he took her upstairs while playing 'Princess and Knight' Butler Lewis and four teenagers watching them with a grin. Sofia excitedly looked at them and sighed "Do not know when I will meet my knight who will carry me on his back?" Hearing it, Kevin's steps halted in the mid staircase. He looked at her from behind who was heading up with Jenny and looking at Sohu with envy. He approached her in his heart 'Look at me, I'm your knight, I will do what you command and I will fulfill your every wish because my heart has accepted you as my princess.'

Satisfied that her task is done, the figure retreats through the window, disappearing into the night with silent grace, leaving behind a room steeped in tranquility and the promise of a peaceful slumber for the girl named Rose. In the dimly lit hallway, Alpha Kaden ascends the staircase with purpose etched into his every step, a figure of authority and strength in motion. As he progresses upwards, a familiar voice cuts through the quiet hum of the house, tinged with a note of desperation and pain. The plea for aid, tinged with vulnerability, reaches his ears, drawing his attention like a magnet pulling at his heartstrings.

A cluster of Gideon’s knights emerged from the edge of the hall, their armor polished, their movements sharp even here. One of them—broad-shouldered, scar slanting across his brow—lifted his goblet. “We are not poets. We are not courtiers. We are knights. And this man—our Commander—” His voice carried, pride woven through every syllable, “—is the reason most of us still draw breath.” Murmurs rippled, softer this time, respectful.

Standing in the doorway was a man. He was tall, wearing a suit that looked like it was made of shadows. But his face... his face was half-finished. One side was a handsome, smiling man. The other side was a rough, grey mesh of wireframes and uncolored skin. He held a sword that was dripping with black ink. "I remember you," I breathed, my heart cold. "You should," the man said. His voice sounded like two different recordings playing at the same time. "I was the **Original Knight**. Before Rowan. Before the 'Donor' system. I was the one they built for Season 1, Episode 1."

The fight has already begun. Nate sharply evades a deadly blow from his opponent, a massive muscular guy who looks like a grim tattoo drawboard with so many black tattoos coating almost the entire skin of his back and running down his fighting arms. The overhead lights illuminating the fighting ring spread and shine on the guy's sweaty back, and I gulp in a tainted breath of air immediately my eyes catch a swift image of a particular single tattoo on his back bearing only one name. Killer. And his sculpted, thuggy body frame and face really makes him look like one.

They were stunned as I walked away and slid back into my seat. ‘Perhaps you can let me decapitate them if they say shit again instead of reporting them,’ Knight mused. Knight always had creative ways to destroy his enemies. Those who acted against our loved ones became our enemies. He was a bit bloodthirsty at times, but it was all a part of his charm. ‘It might be a bit overkill, but they have been warned after all.’ - I was waiting outside of Angel’s class right before lunch. She came out with a wide smile on her face.

Jace saluted before he marches off to the direction of the grand hall. I smiled at Edam as he push open the doors to the garden. He curtsied and directed his commands at Sebin who looks clueless and odd. Sebin's blond hair looks fake, like he have coloured it. I can see the tip of his hair, black in the sunlight. He diverted his eyes on me, so dark like chocolates. He gave a kind smile and I return it. Well, at least he is friendly. The other knight whose name is Kent accompany us, his stature and curly hair reminding me of a college student. He looks so young like Sebin. Edam leads me towards a bench, bowed with Kent before they went back inside.