Garo Makai Knights Novels & Stories

Thus, most knights travel in pairs, or some have their page or squire learn these moves to perform this incredible feat. They finally have the figure cornered! Panting from exhaustion, he looked around for an exit but could not find any. He is at the mercy of William and Rolfe. If he makes a sudden move, he is sure to be killed. But beneath that mask, the figure smiles as his backup arrives. Another figure clad in the same manner as the red one draws behind Willaim and Rolfe. This figure donned its outfit in green and had a white mask with an "X" mark in its middle. He draws two arrows and fires them upon the two.

Ken said trying to calm me down. The Knights is a group of five Sins famous for strength and unity. The members are King, Queen, Heart, Spade, and Ace, the leader. As of now, The Knights are on top of the leader board after defeating us last month. I’ve been aiming to challenge Ace again but the rules won’t allow two team members in combat consecutively. The combat schedules are made by the MC’s and they made a system wherein a no Sins will fight again within a span of four months. That means I have to wait to be able to fight Ace again. Deep in me, this combat doesn’t mean that much. I just came here to see her again. I wanted to know who she really is. I once had my doubts but things just

the Kea asks, and Garlof steps out of line proudly. The air instantaneously goes silent, and I feel like everyone is holding their breath as he walks toward the line of females. He isn't moving in our direction, so my view is blocked from seeing who he is approaching, but whistles from the crowd tell me he has chosen. "Zor of Makskin, I offer you my hand," Garlof says loudly, and my eyebrows lift. I am not surprised Zor is being chosen first, but I am surprised it is Garlof who wants her.

Drops of spit followed each word he spewed, flying out of his mouth and pouring down on the poor waiter's forehead. "You may be a newcomer, so pay attention, chicken face. We are the Independent States Knights. Our job is to protect your wretched lives, and the very least you can do for us is feed us. So let me be clear about something... If you show me that dumb pen and paper the next time I come here, I'll shove them so far into your face that your..." Alicia's line of sight was abruptly blocked by the green tea guy. He was a few meters away from her, looking the knights down. A huge sack was strapped to his back, which Alicia had not seen before; perhaps he had put it beside him while sip

"They aren't marching to war, Soren. Look at their banners." Through the shimmering heat-signature of the high canopy, the embassy emerged. They did not move with the chaotic, wet frenzy of the blood-born, nor did they carry the heavy iron weapons of the shifters. They rode massive, pale-gray steeds that didn't leave a single hoofprint in the wet heather. The knights wore armor meticulously forged from silver oak—lightweight, impenetrable, and humming with a cold, ancient enchantment that deflected the natural shadows of the forest. Above them billowed the pristine, silk banners of the High Courts, displaying the ancient crest of the Tuatha Dé Danann from a time before humanity had ever lear

I looked at my mother and father and they were just as surprised as I was. Without saying a word, the knight threw his spear at General Makoto. It hit him directly on the chest. General Makoto wasn’t able to say anything. He just dropped down on the floor, a pool of blood surrounding him. General Takashi took a step back. He looked at his dead brother and then back at the knight. “Who the hell are you?” He asked once more. The knight was still silent. Every step the knight took, the general took a step back. The knight picked up his spear that was still stuck to the General’s chest.

The three knights were jogging toward Matthew and stopped just in front of him. "Lord Dragunov!" The frontmost knight said in a salute along with the other two. "Yes?" Matthew replied with a tired look. The knights put down their hands to their sides before continuing. "We are knights sent by Lady Whitegate to provide guidance for you toward milady's mansion." "Whitegate, huh?" Matthew looked on the left of their chests, there was an insignia of a pair of crossed feathers below a square arc, on top of a diamond. He didn't know what the Whitegate's insignia was like, but now he does.

Two days later, Karl and his entire host arrived at Strongfall. Close to the gates of the walled city, Karl and his men pulled their horses to a halt, and he had his gaze squinted due to the glow of the sun. He looked up at the soldiers on the wall, and he could see they were all staring. Metals groaned, Karl leveled his gaze to the gate to see it was now opened. Fifty knights on horses rode out and approached Karl. The knights pulled up at a stone throw from Karl, but one approached. He was well covered in a dull silver armour, and his visor was open.

Oh shit… That’s when I remembered the story and I mentally facepalmed. If I say Alpha James then they’ll know it’s a Knight and they’ll know they can get to him. ”The alpha of The Celestial Pack says they’re waging a war on the Knights. Is it in relation to this war that you plan on using Malia?” Anything I said now would tie me to James, to being a Knight. We were so close to getting her and walking out of here, without there being any bloodshed.

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.