Knight Fantasy Novels & Stories

"One." Tegan shifts back into reality with his hand gripping the hilt of his blade. A faint glow of purple envelopes within the incased suit of metal but his eyes never leave the fleeing pirate. Salavanta races across the rooftop of the animal hide building. The point of her sword trails along the wooden roof which makes a dreadful sound that surges through the stale air. The metal on bark reverberation catches the attention of the town folk. The comer attire of the people has fainted color robes unless they were selling out of a stall or market, those people wore shirts and pants with a cloth material that is loose on their bodies. The women wore the robes but some of the business owners wo

They must attend their first raid in order to receive a rank. Knights participate in raids but are not Hunters, they are very capable being able to take on one of two of the human-sized creatures. We pay them large sums of money, the workers are paid just as well for creature harvesting, camp set-up, food preparations and any clean-up. None of the participants of the raid are women.

Knight ran to get to the coven and Ember as fast as he could. He reached the coven to see the carnage outside the gates. Knight dropped Bastet to the ground gently. Bastet curled up and wrapped his tail around himself. We needed to find Ember quickly. What if she was hurt? Knight slowly stepped through the gates of the coven fortress to see everyone lying in the courtyard dead. This was a slaughter. Why didn’t I know about this? Why didn’t my patrols tell me about an attack? I could hear someone crying as Knight stepped through the dead bodies. He listened and looked around just as the crying turned into a loud scream of anger. I watched and listened as the fortress building was consumed in

"Okay. Good thing, Knight has been busy with duties. This should be a great day to finally get her out of my sight." "This is what conversation looks like. Just gave them the poison that I gave you, it will make her fall into deep slumber. In that way, our work is as silent as her sleep". It took fee hours to successfully do the plan. We waited for night to come. Base on the schedule given to me, Knight will be staying a day at some kingdom, doing his duty. I will do mine. To take back what is rightfully mine. ••••••• I keep going back and fourth the window, looking outside, waiting for a black car to appear, carrying my beloved.

His presence wasn’t loud, yet no one dared speak while he stood. Dressed in rich royal blue, every inch of him screamed regality, right down to his shining leather shoes. He stood before his pact—his chosen allies—not a pack. Enigmas could not hold other Enigmas in a traditional pack. Instead, they formed Pacts: elite alliances of power forged through synchronized pheromones. A ritual of dominance and mutual respect, where two high-ranking Enigmas bind their aura to others, marking them with a bond deeper than blood.

“S-sorcery? Like Merlin or, um, Harry Potter?” “Harry who?” She shook her head. “Certainly like Merlin, or Solomon. If you are taught well your power could be considerable. I can help there, but you really need to practice in the real world. Magic is very easy here, where reality can be easily manipulated.” She waved a hand at the scenery and the room changed from Egyptian bedroom to Medieval torture chamber, complete with the rack that Michael was now lying on. Her own clothes transformed into a leather dominatrix set as he watched, and he was now wearing a small pair of leather shorts. She looked back towards him and they were back in the bedroom overlooking Alexandria. “See? You can't cha

I closed my eyes when I got in the shower. I can see my nerd, I mean that nerd I bumped into today. But I am kind of curious why she didn’t fall to her knees for me. She did smile at first, then I had to open my big fat mouth and ruin it. God, she is going to be a pain in the ass. I can tell. But then I had an awful idea. Maybe I don’t have to stay away from her. Maybe I can tease and make her life a living hell while she is in my kingdom. If it is so bad for her. Maybe she will leave on her own. But what if I can’t get her to leave? Then I will make her bow down to me. Then she won’t like the outcome when it comes down to that. I will make it so bad for her. No one tells the Knight’s off a

Chapter One Hundred And Sixty One Amidst a moonlit garden, the Knight meticulously arranged the engagement fairytale, each detail woven into a dreamy tapestry of romance. The soft glow of lanterns illuminated the scene as he nervously awaited Annabelle's arrival. Roses adorned every corner, and the air was filled with anticipation. As Annabelle approached, the Knight's heart raced. He took a deep breath, clad in his finest armor, and with a voice filled with sincerity, he asked, "Annabelle, will you make me the happiest man in the realm and marry me?"

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.

He changes everything as his very knight took the deal. “IF YOU CAN GIVE ME WHAT I WANTED, THEN I’LL GLADLY BE OF YOUR SERVICE.” Sealed with the equivalent exchange of their both favor and fulfillment of their desires. His knight who wishes to undo the heart and very running reality of his kingdom and him who wanted a knight, but more than as he desires for a holder, yet who comes in another dimension from the ticking clock of Ophiuchus 3rd book. He sinisterly smiles as he fulfills his knight's wish and the end of their bargain with his words and where he stands at the very top, he whispers.