Blood Knights Wow Novels & Stories

She closed her eyes and let out a sigh, she was done. The fight had ended. Timmy Stormblood (two hundred thousand perus) had defeated Deputy Officer Eithne Short-eye (two hundred thousand perus). ... Billy Drakens reached for his swords, Gravemaker and Ritual Warblade. Opposite him was the Deputy Officer Lothar Sun. Bill Drakens was an occasional dual blade weilder, his two swords were both cursed blades. Cursed weapons were told to harbour demons within them, or at least that was what the rumors told.

KNIGHT ARCHANGEL'S POV I have to force a smile in front of all these people before me. Right now, a meeting is being held inside the palace; journalists, camera medias, officials and kingdom representatives are here to attend the discussion and disseminate the information after. My jaw clenched after seeing numerous number of people around. Our Kingdom is a one big realm for werewolves. We have 7 kingdoms: Starry Pack Curse, One for Wolves, Standing Bulldogs, Dark Forest, Hybrids and Fairylands.

Raven rolled her eyes and took the book she had placed on the table before fixing her eyes on it again. "Why didn't you tell me?" Daren's struggled to say and he coughed out blood again, spilling it on the floor. "She did," Nicholas said. "With all she explained, you should already know that the liquid is made specifically to kill vampires."

he said wryly. "And do you think going with a giant dragon is stealthy?" asked the commander, arching his eyebrows. "Vhrax can be very quiet," replied the knight, pulling his sword out of its sheath. His blade was long and much more like the swords he was used to Mihdel. "On guard Barclay," he said, approaching the warrior. "What? Will you give me not even a moment's pause?" Blake pointed to the sword on the ground. "Damn slaver!" he exclaimed, muttering as he went to pick up his blade.

Leave me alone, I can go far away, and I’ll never come back please,” he pleaded for his life. The man didn’t even bother answering the question, but he asked his own question. Before he asked his question, he snapped his fingers. 2 knights came into the room, donning red military uniforms with a black skull badge on the right arm of the uniform. The 2 knights were armed with non-exotic machine guns, they both had a stern look on their faces as they glared at their prospect recruit. The atmosphere became very tense, Kalen gulped unconsciously. This was not an; he was really intimidated this time, as he felt the aura of war from these two knights. They were veterans from war.

Kaven, who saw the tension between the two of them, gulped nervously. Time was ticking. The Panthera Knights were still struggling to defend the kingdom even though it felt like their defeat was already before their eyes. The blood of the fallen knights dyed the white snow with ghastly crimson color. The monsters that had died came back to life. Its tyrannosaur head, with a smaller body, rose from the dead and took advantage of the situation. Its jaw caught one of the knights easily. One swoop of its bite was enough to take down the knight. It then spat out the knight, and the knight died from loss of blood.

He thanked her and then turned towards Xander to ask for his help in finding his mother. "Your Highness... actually..." as Mikhail was about to request an aid from Xander to find his mother, the rumbling on the ground caught his attention and he turned towards the source. Men and horses clad in red armour came into view as they headed directly towards the village. Xander stared at them with a confused expression as he had not sent anyone to contact them. "Greetings to The Sun of The Kingdom! The Blood Knights are here to lend our services!" the knights got off their horses with great coordination and greeted Xander with such vigor as they genuflected.

The waterfall behind the Crimson Knight didn't sound like water; it sounded like the rhythmic weeping of a thousand lost souls, its crimson-tinted spray misting the obsidian armor of our executioner. The third Knight raised his black claymore. The weapon didn't just catch the light; it ate it. "You smell of starlight and wet fur," the Knight’s voice rattled inside his helmet, a sound like dry bone scraping on metal. "A Queen of ghosts and a King of dogs. Neither shall leave the Silent Dominion."

Now it is filled with hundreds upon trillions of dead and decaying monstrosities who form towering spires of bone and blood. They traveled deep into the hellish landscape for many hours and to their surprise, they never encountered a single entity to fight within the gate. Many hours passed as the group stumbled upon a throne in a plateau of bone and skulls and Beside the throne was a monstrous blade made of flesh, bone, and blood one of the Knights tried to grasp the handle when it growled violently as it nearly tore off the knight's hand. The retinue felt a terrifying presence behind them and to their surprise, Kent is still alive but something was deeply wrong.

Daughter of the werewolf king Volkan Knight and the summoner of death Thora Valentine. . . . . . Stay tuned! Book 1 To be continued. More chapters to go.......