Black Knights Code Geass Novels & Stories

That only makes my lips tighten in anger and a heartless response leaves my lips. "When you see her, ask to confirm." Karl lunges one last time but the Blackbone blade glows with a bright purple light in my hand and he drops to the floor, the last of his life sapped away. The night goes silent and I stare at Karl's body for a while. This wasn't supposed to happen. Karl wasn't part of the equation and now, he's dead. I lean down and with the blade, I carve into the skin of his chest.

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

No matter how many waves crash at it, it remains unbending. In the underworld, keeping your identity is vital to survival. It’s very easy to kill someone and have their families want revenge, even if your actions weren’t personal. So among hit people and assassins – yes, there is a difference – we are only referred to by our codenames. We tend to come about them based on our chosen kill method. I ended up being called Blackheart because I tend to exsanguinate my victims and watch them die and those who have met me describe me as cold and emotionless.

I order her, ignoring her big pout, she’s innocent, even if she thinks she’s a big bad person, she’s innocent. We made it to the basement, I didn’t even know we had one, standing there in a new clean suit was Nikolai, in front of him, tied with chains was the person who caused us so much pain, Angelo. He looked like he’s been to hell and back, bruised, hurt, and in pain, just the way I loved to see him, on his knees, begging. “Go ahead love, I did promise you this” Nikolai says to me, nodding toward the man on his knees, handing me a gun.

From how I see Malone must have thought that I'll forgive Noah as always that's why she pretended to show her aggressive side to Noah. ' No wonder I found it strange when Malone sentenced Noah to death. Because she believed no matter what crime Noah commits I'll forgive him...' Thinking about it makes my blood boil. " Ugh, I'm too kind hearted to be fooled by fake appearance of people," I cursed clenching my fist. I arrived at my office and asked a group of Black knights to come see me. I don't want any internal controversies. " Greetings, your majesty, this is the first platoon of Black knighthood known as assassins."

one of them answered. “You think I’m stupid? You dumb, crazy fools. Commoners don’t fight like this.” Gautam grinned wickedly. “You’re insane! Die!” His blade swung, aiming for the shadow knights’ necks. Resigned, faces pale from fatigue and despair, the knights braced for the end. The air reeked of blood. They thought it was over. A kick to the side of Gautam’s neck sent him staggering and crashing to the ground. A figure in white robes with a face covering had sent Gautam kissing the dirt.

I nodded and obeyed. MIKO I am silently driving and glancing at Black Dragon. I wonder what happened inside that structure. I noticed Big Boss limping because of a wound on his right leg. I also noticed Topgun obeying Black Dragon without asking, while he is just staring outside. Since Se7en hyung is not here, we will bring Big Boss to his father Eclipse. Under the Gonzalbo’s house is the original headquarters of Dark Knight. Though seldom used, it is still operating in case emergencies like this happen. We’re almost there. I wonder what my hyung’s are thinking now. As we approached the mansion’s gates, it automatically opens. I drove the van inside. Actually, nobody would suspect that somet

The lady forced out a smile. "It's alright, darling. Blacky has escaped with our son, and they're going to be fine. I'll be by your side, even in death." All of a sudden, the ground began to shake. Esha got a huge shock, looking around her wildly. The lady got to her feet at top speed as countless knights clad in black appeared and charged toward them. The knights all emitted a spiritual glow— they were all cultivators. The man let out a sigh. "I'm sorry that I can't protect you anymore."

Her eyes quickly scanned the words on the report, and she was stunned when she saw a name that shocked her—"Elliot Blackthorn." She had never heard this name before, but soon she realized that the report seemed to involve a dark secret mission. She carefully pulled the document out and began reading it. "Elliot Blackthorn" was the name of an assassination organization, and Kaelan’s true identity was closely linked to this group. In the report, Kaelan's code name was listed as “Cyan,” a ruthless executor who specialized in carrying out near-impossible tasks. The tasks included the assassination of politicians and businessmen, as well as a series of secret operations involving high-level gover

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.’