Black Knights Series Novels & Stories

Lana clutched her journal to her chest as she watched with distress. “Blanchette,” Rolls said as he continued to watch the fight. “If this goes left, it’s on you. I’m not taking a hit for this one.” The assistant special agent in charge turned around and squeezed through the gawking crowd. It seemed like Alec had finally recovered from that nasty kick in the crotch. Next thing Lana knew, he delivered a spinning heel kick to Carter’s chest. Carter stumbled backwards and finally fell on the ground. Alec mounted him and started pummeling him with punches.

she said. “And why the black knights specifically?” I asked. “Well, not you need to be concerned with, I just want them to be out of there,” she responded. Okay, this is suspicious, there is certainly something up with her and the black knights and I wonder what. “You could be honest Nola, it's really nothing to be ashamed of you know,” Daniel said. “Daniel, shut up before I cut that annoying mouth of yours,” Nola threatened. Ohh now I'm seriously interested in knowing what this is.

And for two years, she had watched him look past her, his heart belonging to someone else. “Liam, cover left!” she called, snapping back to command as three knights closed in. Liam nodded briskly, ducking under a sweeping blade and countering with a fierce upward slash that sent one enemy flying. His motions were clean, practiced, almost mechanical. The Dark Knight commander stepped forward — a towering figure clad in blackened armor, his eyes completely black beneath his helmet “You are too late” he hissed, his voice a hollow rasp.

Gavin frowned. "He said we're just going to find the princess." Their eyes widened when they heard. "Princess?" They asked at the same time, Gavin nodded. "I'll explain later, but what does that person say that you just have to play to find Sera?" Zera said. He was really confused and didn't think that the people he met earlier were willing to kill. Nash and Clayton looked serious. "You are wrong Zera. This game he is talking about is not only about finding her, this game is about killing." Clayton said. Zera gulped at what she heard and the men clenched their fists.

I placed my palm against the barrier, feeling its cold resistance against my skin. "I am Seraphina Blackthorne, daughter of Alpha Kieran and Luna Raven. This house is mine by blood and right. You will yield to me." For a moment, nothing happened. Then I felt a sharp pain as the barrier tested my claim, drawing a thin line of blood across my palm. Diamond snarled, not with pain but with triumph as the darkness began to dissolve, revealing the chamber beyond.

Aria’s spells blasted gaps in the enemy ranks; Kael’s blade filled them with steel and blood. And slowly, the tide began to shift. Across the canyon, the pack rallied emboldened by their Alpha and the strange, powerful girl at his side. But Velkar watched with cold amusement. “You think this battle is won?” he called. “This is but a test.” He raised his arms and from the shadows came a new force. Not bloodspawn. Not common vampires. Six towering figures, clad in dark crimson armor Blood Knights, sworn elite of the old vampire kings. The warriors of the Northern Pack hesitated, fear rippling through their lines.

Dad grabbed the nurse, throwing her out of the room alongside himself. "Well-done, Emily, you have accomplished your mission." A sinister scent emerged, a wicked laugh echoing across the room. The once blue sky was now a mixture of black and white with the moon reflecting its radiant image. Wails filled the air as a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting a mountain on the other side of town. I groaned, wincing as my hand was scorched by the flaming book. The pages settled, words in red appearing on the pages. "Strigoi, Nosferatu, Jiangshi…"

"Sky-" "My apologies, Don. But I don't have any interest in women." His face was blank. Emotionless. That's just how Sky is-calculated and cold. "Anyway," I shifted gears, "any updates on the incident at my company? Any leads at all?" "We're still digging, Don," Sky replied. "But one thing's clear-the enemy is connected to the Rebel Knights again. They're growing bolder. We need to put them down before they get out of hand."

"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.

"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