Green Lantern Knight Novels & Stories

He seemed confused at first but when recognition hit him, he gave a wide grin just as he did Jenna. “Hi Little Bunny, you’ve grown so big” I hugged his little frame and pecked his cheek. But his eyes are on someone behind me, he looked past my shoulder and stuttered adorably. “Gran-Grandma, Daddy Lus” His small fingers pointed at my back. At his words, both Jenna and I turned to see. I was immediately hit with shock at the new arrival. I couldn't believe What I was seeing, the remarkable dark hair, the hard features, the sharp jawline and the way he stared at people is exactly the copy of the man I am in love with. Nobody would have believed that this man was named Louis instead Of Gray. Whe

"I see where you get your personality from. Your dad used to do that trick to us. Did you know? Knight's mother died, the day your father found you?. Wanna know why? It is because he was trying to meet my wife and my son then take her with him. Your father broke my happy family. Your father ruin knight's childhood. He was never the same after that day that his mom died." ... "N-No. That cannot be true." she remained stern and firm in believing that her father is a good man. I cannot really blame her because Arthuro was a good manipulator. I throw two pendants at her and as her reflex, she catches it. "What are these?" She stare at the pendants that I threw at her. I gestured her to open the

I said loudly and Knight immediately turned around and placed his hands on my mouth. “Stop shouting ! We need to find a way to escape so that you can stay alive and come back for vengeance. It won’t make sense for us to fight them now , we will both end up dead” Knight Whispered close to my face , this made me to have a closer view of his eyes. They were light brown with golden freckles , he is wearing a mask and face cap so I couldn’t see the rest of his face properly. “Over there! I can see 2 figures over there!” We heard the annoying voice and the sounds of more people running towards us.

Their sacrifice powered whatever grew here at the Necropolis's heart. At the tree's base, a small patch of dark soil waited, incongruous among the bones and stone. The Shadow Knight knelt before it, shadows swirling around him as he considered what seed identity might require. The answer came from memory the Hunger Shades had failed to devour, that the trials had failed to transform. He reached into the essence of what had once been his heart, extracting a fragment of who Kaelen Dawnblade had been: the knight who believed justice served truth, who protected the innocent, who stood against darkness.

The gray barrier dissolved instantly, and Chase floated back to the ground. All that remained of the Sun Knight and his flying beast were a suit of armor, his signature giant hammer, and a shiny core-like object on the ground—evidence they had existed.

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

And to assist you, you have a special knight allotted to you. I froze. "A knight?" The first thing that came to my mind was a stoic, armored protector who stood still in the hallway and looked on. "Yes," Rowan said. It is the knight who must guard you at all times. He will be able to taste your food before you eat, drink before you drink, go with you wherever you go, and be ready to protect you against all perils. His life can be under threat, but that is what he is supposed to do. You must accept it. There is no alternative."

Ethan had no sisters. “Apologies,” Knight said, standing to look at me. He wore a smirk on his lips and had a slightly raised eyebrow. “The former Alpha Blueheart.” My father. Knight was asking about me. Again. “Oh,” I said softly. “Riley? My cousin?” “Yes, your cousin,” Knight went on before rummaging through his desk. He looked over his shoulder slightly then focused back on his desk before speaking. “Apparently you look quite alike,” “Our fathers were twins,” I said.

He landed hard, unmoving for a breath. Kaelen staggered to his feet, rage burning away the fog. Serenya’s pulse hammered in his chest. Her fear, her hope, her strength—they bled into him, tethering him upright. He growled, shifting halfway, claws sprouting even as his sword stayed firm in his grip. The knight tilted his head, almost curious. “You burn too bright. You will be unmade.” The greatblade lifted again, runes glowing brighter. The soldiers behind the knight began to chant once more, voices feeding the power.

Morgan and her brother Finnegan, half-siblings to Mathias and Morgan the last in the line of Morrigan’s. King Kellen, also a Knight of the chosen, a Royal with Lycan blood and ties to the goddess Morrigan. And his wolf's spirit - forever bound with Lamia’s. The Royal beta, Mike, is also a Knight who, according to Hunji demonstrated a strange electric force at the battle of Riocht. And Rhett. A hunter who had shifter abilities. Able to half transform but had no spirit animal. Then there was Kolby Crimson. A rare species, a Grimalkin. He had only just begun to scratch the surface of his power. His full capabilities were unknown at this time.