Forever Knights Novels & Stories

The holy knights were given the job of setting up and managing the Cura glases all round the forest , The shadow knights needed to take care of Unwanted beasts , The raven knights were given the task to protect the nobles from the shadows while the Guardian Knights were given all of it as they were the Elite of the Elites . " This is simply ridiculous " said Ron as he pinched in the Munis earring that were used for staying in contact with their teammates. Chelsea agreed with him , placing her munis earring on her earlobe as well . The nobles were the one's who wanted to restart the hunt , why is it that they need to give up on their comfort , sleep and training to protect them? " Why do they

Frontier Knights are superior over normal Knights as they are given medicines to boost their magic in times of need, but even without the medicine a single frontier knight could take out 20 knights. At the very top is the Royal Knights, the ones who receive direct orders from the King. Known for their massive mana reserves and high aptitude in using magic, they are agile, smart, flexible and could fight for more than a day without rest. Trained by the person who brought down an enemy army on his own.

Dimitri had given them the orders and the other knights had to follow them at all costs. Reluctantly, the knights set the carriages on fire burning with it the dead men it held, sending their last farewells to theironce upon a time brothers. They could only hope for peace to settle in abd Dimitri's mad thirst for power to end soon. Otherwise, if things continued the way it was right now, the men were certain that one day, they too would join their friends in hell.

The Holy Hall Knights? Zhou Tian was speechless. "What the hell is this?" The knightage had already come out. What era was this now? Was there still a knight from the middle era? "What the hell is the Holy Hall Knights?" Zhou Tian asked. The mole man's face was full of nervousness. He was still quite afraid of the Holy Hall Knights. "Master Zhou, the Holy Hall Knights is in the west, and I don't know what the situation is. I only know that Fisherman is a member of the Holy Hall Knights, and that Black Phoenix seems to have joined this organization."

Zach exclaimed softly. "WE WON!!!!" shouted Zach in a booming voice. "LONG LIVE PRINCE ZACH!!!!!" shouted Edmund in a louder and more fiery voice. "HORAAAY!!!" replied the knights in a thunderous voice, filled with overflowing joy and relief. "LONG LIVE KING RUVEN OMANELIS!!!!" shouted Edmund again in a very clear voice. "HORAAAAY!!!" replied the knights with great fanfare.

Many knights of different countries started entering the arena , accompanied by applauses from different crowds . I heard people talking about it , it seemed like a royal event that occurred every 4 years where soldiers from all over the kingdoms come to fight for the title of the strongest fighter ever alive but no one ever surpassed the king kalim himself .

Her hand rested possessively on his arm, and right there on her finger was a diamond ring. A larger one than mine–could you believe that? My chest tightened so painfully I thought something inside me had snapped. “This…” I whispered; shaking my head, “this must be old.” Adrian was still silent. “Maybe it's from before,” I continued desperately. “Maybe—” “That's enough, Elena. As you can see clearly that photo was taken ten minutes ago.” His calm voice cut straight through my denial. The room suddenly felt colder. “Ten minutes ago…” I repeated.

“No, but we’re closer than ever. And as long as we’re together, nothing can stop us.” As the night deepened, the couple prepared for the battles ahead, their bond stronger than ever. While the storm raged around them, Ethan and Olivia stood as an unbreakable force, determined to emerge victorious.

This notebook was the reason the men were coming. "Be brave, my warrior," my mother murmured, pulling me into a fierce, suffocating hug. "Protect your brother. Don't you freeze on me." The pressure of her expectation was a crushing weight. I looked at Kian, sleeping peacefully, and whispered, "I won't. I promise." I slid the notebook into the waistband of my trousers, tucked tight against my skin. Then, the world ended. A sound, not of the neighborhood, but of metal shearing metal — the violent, sickening noise of our front gate being ripped from its hinges.

Albeit being smaller and less grand than their former residence, Althreya and her knights led a life of hunting beasts and slaying down monsters and demons to protect their new home. With the blessing of the Holy Sword Excalibur, the former queen and her chosen knights were able to maintain their youthful prime years never aging a single second. They are no longer subjected to the hands of time and can only die if they are slain, either by poison or combat. By now two generations of Parabellum Kings have sat on her former throne and are currently celebrating the 1st century of their empire. However, new conflicts came with the changing times. "My lady! Please! We beg for your help! The drag