Hive Knights Mga Nobela at Kwento

Thorn said, analyzing the situation, “Leave one side door open—the one in the kitchen. Just say the healer might need to leave to fetch some herbs. Take a man with you, hide yourselves well. I’ll join you soon.” Hugo nodded and quickly strode off. At the great hall of the prince castle, twelve dark knights, fully armored with kite shields and knightly swords, stood with pride and devotion for their prince. No one knew the true identities of the twelve onyx knights. Their order of chivalry was an odd mixture, made up of knights from all ranks. The existence of the order was a violation of the traditional rules themselves, and each member was personally chosen by Thorn. It was rumored that the

They felt like their bodies refused to comply with their brains. “Are you sure about that?” Shadow’s right hand sneakily delved inside her back pocket. Hermes and Hercules stayed silent, and couldn't say anything. Their minds were mostly blank. Pitch black. Literally nothing. They had no thoughts which were weird. Gradually, Shadow revealed what she was hiding behind her. It was a SURVIVOR HK-786BK Black Survival Knife. Hermes and Hercules’s eyes bulged and their mouths were literally foaming. They were also unsurprisingly peed inside their pants due to the fear.

"Just shut up you bastard, Minami. Don't say my name with your fucking dirty mouth!" "You're dirtier than me, Hyun Ki!" Minami replied easily. No one dared to stop our bickering, until Jack walked towards us. "Just tell me, where did you hide Aphrodite?" asked Jack matter-of-factly. While Minami just smiled happily, he looked into my eyes. And then, he pointed out that answer easily. Aphrodite is at the gates of hell. "This will return to the original cliché, Prince Hyun Ki. What will you choose, Throne or Woman? What will you sacrifice? Crown or Love?"

Selena and Johanna were seated side by side at the other side of the upper deck with Leah, William, Helena, and Amilek seated by their sides. Suddenly the doors of the great hall open, and royal knights file in at both sides like ants making a straight line. Armed with swords and clouded in shining armor. They matched in making a rhyming beat as their feet kissed the ground. They lined up at both sides of the door, making a path all the way to the priest. They clashed their swords in an X-shaped manner, each knight to the one opposite him. Then they stopped marching; for a brief moment there was silence. Then slowly a man with the air of a mighty wind stepped in

Queen countered as she stuck her tongue out. They are the members of the Knights. Angel Quillan A.K.A. HEART Ashley Fern Heronimo A.K.A. QUEEN Jacob Ash Heronimo A.K.A. KING Originally, we had a fifth member, Spade. He joined the group three months after I joined but I never knew who he was nor saw his face. He never joined us at the hideout and only appeared in combats. Six months ago, he left the group and only Angel knew his real reason. I never had the time to ask nor investigate about him because I was sure Angel already knew who he was and that was enough for me to trust him.

The tides have turned, and their reign of torment teeters on the precipice of defeat. Suddenly, the chamber door crashes open with a thunderous impact, revealing the silhouettes of my pack members, their eyes gleaming with determination. Led by the indomitable Princess Golder, they storm into the room, their feral presence filling the air with raw power. A symphony of snarls and claws ensues as my pack clashes with the Krypts, the clash of supernatural forces reverberating through the chamber. Each member of the Athens pack fights with a fierce resolve, their movements fluid and calculated. They know their mission: to rescue their prince and dismantle the Krypts’ reign of terror.

he insisted, throwing the doors open, “…they cannot survive direct sunlight. They are bound to hide when morning comes. Wait for me.” “So, you mean to say these things are like the Princess?” one of the knights–Sir Quentin, if he was not wrong–scoffed, as he hurriedly passed by them, “Unsurprising if they are actually of the same breed,” “What about her?” he asked quietly, pausing. Sir Quentin flinched–as most seemed to do, knowing full well it was he who had slain the seemingly untouchable Princess: “Pardon me, Sir Bathory, I was just–”

“Ares is her protector.” “Indeed, my King,” Michael replied. “Dionysus and Hephaestus are only second interactions, just having come to the first iteration of the Alpha Queen and now you, my Queen.” “What about Hermes?” Noah asked. “Hermes is a third iteration. He came to the second Alpha Queen, and she did successfully mate and mark both Ares and Hermes. However, Hermes was killed mere days after the mating.” “So the third and fourth Alpha Queens, did they just have Ares?”

She nods. "...and my son is a lycan. Such matchmaking has never happened before! There has to be some explanation, we have to see Hwuatiki." The Queen says "Hwuatiki the only surviving witch of the white cat coven?" Athena gasps "Isn't Hwuatiki a myth? Just something written in a book?" Adonis ask, raising his eyebrows "Hwuatiki doesn't exist, she is just something made up. I mean how can one being know the heart of the sovereign moon goddess?!" Glinda exclaims