Fictional Knight Novels & Stories

The day he went with her to the wedding and the night when he had saved her, he was her knight in shining fangs_ Fangs because he is a vampire. Was he really protecting her all along? He was acting like an older brother to her; one who can’t bear to watch her get hurt, not even the slightest. But why would he do that? He doesn’t even know her. And maybe she mistook his actions for something else and now because of that, they had to end things this way.

“Think positive, Ash. You could stumble upon a guy like that, you know.” “And you have to remember, I never go for the rich and famous,” I said. It was my thing since Kevin Moore. In my version of a fairytale romance, it’s the brave, honorable knight who took home the princess, not the spineless prince charming. The rich kids I went to school with were all bullies, with nothing to show for themselves, except for the flashy gadgets and cars that their parents gave them. I swore off guys like Kevin. He taught me not to hope that I would be enough to hold his heart or attention forever.

Seriously, I never expected that those rumors are true that's why I didn't take that into account because it is too unrealistic to believe to. I thought that the rumors exagerrated it too much because of their family's admirers. As you know, their family are a heros in every generation that's why as times goes by, they always gain new admirers and people who look at them to. Most of then are knights and mercenaries because they lived how powerful their bloodline and swordmanship is. While kids made them their inspirations to train and be a knight in the future as well. In the novel, there's also no such information about the dychess so when I heard the rumor, I hesitated whether it is true o

The Knight Captain who just left the Baron tent were also seated next to him, chugging a bottle of wine which he just obtained from before. "I don't know Moss…serving for this noble, was a farce for as long as I can remember…I always think that my father was a resplendent knight and soldier…now that I, myself has served…it's nothing like I always imagined…pillaging, kidnapping…it was wrong…but, we are but just a knight…we follow order…". (Captain Knight Jack)

"To use me for my skills and resources. While filling his heart with the same things you told me. When did that start? When did you start creating fake promises to me?" Anthony stood there for a moment. He took in the scene. He took in every word he heard and let it spin in his head before grabbing hold of it and piecing it together. He gulped deeply before clearing his throat to speak. "I don't...I don't remember. He told me about these knights... he read me stories.. very young age..." "It's been a while." Anthony nodded hastily, guiltily. "Yeah. It has...years...I promised him—"

HE then whispers. “Now, now, now. What are you planning to do, my dear knight, JK?” Giggling in between as it echoes all through his throne room and abyss. The scene unfolds, as that chees piece called knight, whispers. “WELL THEN.” His eyes open as his entire being is slapped with the reality that he needed to face, yet somehow enjoys from deep and throughout. He is preparing himself to draw the plan that is long set at hand, as he still needs to be the knight of the other Him.

Zikk claimed, deliberately misleading the knights. In reality, he already possessed all three essential skills of the knight class, a prerequisite for reaching the Grand Knight rank. However, Zikk understood the role he needed to play—a veteran knight who had retired due to certain reasons. Many knights, like Zikk, had assumed the identity of refugees, often due to committing serious crimes or other compelling reasons. This fictional narrative allowed Zikk to relate to the knights and provide guidance based on his supposed experiences. Zikk proceeded to elaborate, "The first skill was a sustained skill, while this is an offensive skill designed to defeat any type of enemy."

the knight muttered, "This is a misunderstanding. How about you let me go so we talk this out" "Theres nothing to talk about. And i have a clear understanding of the situation" Morgan told him, "You were captured by the yetis and i for trespassing. You should know your kind is forbidden here. You Dornish pigs" "Yeah the Dornish are pigs but im not a Dornish knight" said knight. "You're a knight right? You're dressed like one" Morgan said. "Well sort of" the knight said. Morgan sighed,"You're all the same to me. You're all scum"

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Despite being surrounded the knight was never surrounded but the enemy was hopelessly outmatched as hours passed and bodies started to pile up. Kent noticed the enemy at the western gate was slowly drawn to him as more and more soldiers surrounded him it would take time for the knight to get back. Before he could reach he could hear the thrumming of chains in the distance. The familiar sound put a smile on his face as the knight turned around to see his old mentor and Venerable knight Khorn Fellfang. His mentor riddled in dents and scratches as his axes are riddled in blood, Kent saw his master was happy to fight once again praising him for finding a world that could be their new home.