Black Knights Coursing Novels & Stories

As the battle for Arcadia raged violently as the Knights of the Sky Raiders fought the possessed remains of the Silver Hammer. Khorn and many other knight companies fought fiercely against their ancient enemy as they slowly pushed forward. With each step they took many knights fell to the demon's trickery and their vile blood magics. "STAND WITH ME BROTHERS WE FIGHT IN THE NAME OF THE DREAMERS AND FOR REQUIEM, CHARGE!" Khorn roared.

( he yells again pulling out his blade from its sheath to reveal a well polished sword with several inscriptions on it) The Holy knights are shocked by Alexander’s sudden order but don’t have enough time to think about it as the shadows begin to attack them again, heeding the words of their commander they began to fall back while minding their rear as they retreated. The thirteen rendezvoused around Alexander still wondering what must have made him to order their retreat though they chose to follow the instincts of their commander. The shadows began to come together en masse as they moved towards the gathered knights AT THE CASTLE ACROSS THE ENGLISH CHANNEL

Now, they sent out a bigger force. A large group of the original Knights of Death. Vincent knew it because the original Knights of Death wore armor and carried a trident each. Those who didn’t wear armors were just their followers from the realms. Vincent placed his hand on Cohen’s wolf and said, “Get your paws healed. The blades they’re using are poisonous.” “I’ll be fine,” Cohen said to him. “You’re as stubborn as ever.” Vincent cracked his neck and knuckles. “I promised myself not to rely on my wolf after what had happened in the past. But it seems I have to break that promise.”

Clop. From the crimson depths of the forest, three silhouettes emerged, silhouetted against the dying embers of my magma fire. They were massive, clad in ornate, blood-stained silver armor that seemed to pulse with a heartbeat of its own. They rode nightmarish steeds—beasts of shadow and exposed bone, their eyes glowing with the same corrupted red light as the Progenitors. "The Crimson Knights," Valerius hissed, his voice trembling as he leaned against a charred pine. "The Sires' personal executioners. They don't track by scent, Killian. They track by the resonance of your soul."

His assumption was further evidenced by the blackened appearance of many of the Knights, victims of the Mages’ powerful castings. He barely heard the sound of his Company’s horses behind him as they rode through the open gateway, past the chunks of timber that had once been the gate. They slowed the horses to a walk as they moved through the courtyard. More bodies lay scattered around, mostly those of Knights, but a few Goblins as well. Many of them bore evidence of a violent, convulsive death, while others looked burned yet not blackened. It was terrifying and strange. Devlyn shuddered at the state of the bodies. Even some of the Goblins had the scarred, burned look.

She did fall in love and that too with her knight. ****** 5 ACE MEMBERS: 1. Namit Khanna[BOOK -> YET AGAIN] 2. Dhruv Kapoor[BOOK -> EMBER TO MY FLAME] 3. Arjun Malhotra[BOOK -> THE KNIGHT AND HIS PRECIOUS] 4. Kiaan Chauhan 5. Hredhaan Rajvansh This is the third book in the ace series and is about the third ace of the 5 ace group, Arjun Malhotra. ********