Eagle Knights Novels & Stories

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

Two of them attack the serpentous while defending each other. "I am tired of this filthy creatures!" Ezekeil bellows in slight anger. "Wind magic art, no. 10; Eagles wings shower!" Ezekeil chanted. *Eagle wings shower-- a wind magic created by Ezekeil. Which formed like an eagle wings but, those wings are made of sharpest air most likely equivalent to the most sharpest sword*

Upon reaching the deep part of the Medicine Valley, Sebastian discovered an area with a large number of herbs and indeed spotted a Medicine Spirit Eagle. The Medicine Spirit Eagle had silver-gray feathers, much larger than ordinary birds, almost the size of an ostrich. With razor-sharp claws and a beak capable of easily piercing bones, coupled with its ghostly speed and the ability to spew azure flames that could burn the soul, it was not an opponent to be trifled with unless one's strength far surpassed it. However, at this moment, Sebastian furrowed his brow because the Medicine Spirit Eagle was currently being besieged by a group of players, numbering more than ten.

"Good day, King Alpha." I saw Knight on my peripheral not bowing so I tug the end of his shirt and pointed the floor, asking him to bow down. he just said "Ow. Right right " Then bows his head too. "Good day, Father." We lifted our head and stand straight. Alpha Kade looked at us then exchanged stares with Knight. "I have no ounce of knowledge of why you two are sitting on the floor while the sofas are literally around but the thing I came here r for is..." He look at knight. "Knight..I heard about how you handled the last meeting."

He basically thinks of himself as the inhabitant of this world at the moment so he won't try to break the mother eve's teachings) When Issei was getting irritated they both continue Kyou & Kinou - But there is a way Kyou - You just need to become a Knight. Then they explain what a Knight is: Knights are an important element from the world of Evenicle. While most humans, Poppins, and dragons are bound by the commandments of Mother Eve if they wish to retain her blessing and not become Outlaws, knights are specially empowered to operate outside of these commandments to help protect the faithful, both from monsters and the aforementioned Outlaws. To this end, knights are empowered to kill membe

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.

“Strength without wisdom is brutality. Is that truly the legacy you want, Vrax? The ashes of our own pack?” Vrax’s eyes blazed, but he didn’t respond. At that moment, the chamber doors groaned open, and every gaze shifted. Eldrin stepped inside, his silver hair gleaming in the firelight. The gravity in his face told me the news was dire before he spoke a word. “Eldrin,” I said slowly, dread coiling in my chest. “What is it?” “Alpha Kael is rallying rogue wolves,” Eldrin replied, voice subdued but clear. “His forces are growing, and they’ve already crossed into our outer territories.”

I couldn’t help but wonder how many of them knew they wouldn’t make it out of this alive. The command tent was at the center of the base, a large structure bustling with activity. As I stepped inside, the first thing I noticed was the large map spread across the central table, covered in red and yellow markings indicating infected zones and military positions. Monitors lined one side of the tent, displaying live feeds from cameras placed around the perimeter. And then I saw him. General Ethan Cole.

"I was going to do that anyway, Princess. But if we’re going to be seen together that much, people will expect things." "Like what?" "Like this," he whispered. He leaned down, his lips inches from mine. I could smell the cedarwood and the sharp scent of his magic. Just as I thought he was going to kiss me, he pulled back, his eyes flicking to the balcony. "We have company," he said, his voice turning into a low growl. I followed his gaze. A black hawk was perched on the railing. It wasn't a normal bird; its eyes were a familiar, glowing gold.

Walking out of his castle, he went to the field where all the meetings with ordinary dragons were being held. There was a large number of people present there. When noticing that the Lord was coming they bowed down at once, greeting him respectively. "My dragons! What is the matter?" he asked in a loud and clear voice. "My Lord...we want to know your decision about the killings in Ecrin. We've lost our friends and family…" Hearing this from a commoner, he turned his neck to take one quick look at his soldier, Cyprus and then back to the dragons.