Knight Iron Man Novels & Stories

I said and gave them a small smile "Our last name is the same as Carter's," Sky said "Come to think about it I don't know your last name Carter," I said and looked at him "It Knight," he said and slapped his mouth shut "Cool like Knight as like in the Middle Ages) a man who served his sovereign or lord as a mounted soldier in armor?" I asked 'Oh brother, if Chad was right and that Mario is my mother's father then they can actually be family' my subcontinent said 'Let's not let them know what we're thinking, let's just pretend we don't already know who they are ' I said back

"Wuuuuuu!. Go Avengers!. North! north! north!." The girls began to chant my name as always. Inwardly I was less concerned, especially now that I know who my mate is. I glanced around the field for her, she'd better be here to watch her Knight lose while she's going to become my Servant. "And here we have the Red rebels coming in, hurray." Knight and his other team members sashayed into the yard, with hair dripping of water or was it sweat. Knight is the only one with red hair, I don't know why they named it Red Rebels anyways.

I lifted an eyebrow and stared at her. ”You don't know who I am but if you did you would understand.” I rushed out. ”I’m not rejecting you.” She lifted her chin, stuck in her way. Stubborn and defiant as I took in every detail of her face. Something in me melted away but I couldn't respond to the part of me that did. ”I, Amber Knight, accept-” ”Did you say Knight?” I cut her off, my eyes growing twice the size. ”You’re Amber Knight? The Alphas sister,” this couldn't be.

“Even if I’m just your bartender, I am that man tonight, Astrid.” I hugged him back and I sighed. “I know, Ryder. I hope you know you’re not just a bartender to me. You’re my knight in shining armor.” “I’m not pretending, love,” he whispered gently. “I told you… I am yours tonight. And you are mine.” I sighed. “Yes. I am yours, Ryder.”

Iron bent down and pulled Knight's head back by his hair, "I could kill you right now, but I think I will do that after I make you watch him die." Knight didn't answer. Only blood gushed out of his mouth. "You touch him again and I'll fucking tear off all your limbs before I fucking kill you!" Raven made it close to Iron. For the first time in Raven's life, Iron's eyes were filled with rage and coldness when he looked at Raven.

Every now and then, her head turns his way as if she is searching for something. “Sixty million creds!” A Knight shouted. Everyone turns to stare at the man in metal armor. A chill runs down their spine as the man steps forward. His long dark hair is tied with a band and his dark tobacco stained lips curl into a smile. He is taller than most of the men in the room, almost at 6 feet 1 inch. His gaze is on Roseanne and she squirms in disgust. She knows who he is. The Knight is Sir Stefan Vronsky, the best fighter in the Royal Army.

Then I made a slashing motion, while imagining my blade to cut the chieftain’s head. In an instant, the chieftain’s head flew. It landed across the human group, before the chieftain’s body fell down on the ground in a loud sound. I heaved a satisfied sigh, before casting my gaze down to look for Carter. Carter was there at the back of the human group, looking uninjured and fine, and happy even to see us. I bloomed a wide smile at him. A person seemed to scoot closer to Carter while I was gazing at him. It was a young woman with long hair tied in ponytails. The shiny steel full-body armor she wore indicated that he is a knight of some sort. I gazed at her longer to get a better look.

Some lost their heads, lost an arm, had no legs so that they were hobbling with both hands, and most had open wounds on the chest and abdomen. The knight's spirits swarmed the entire hill, making the air turn unnaturally cold. One of the spirits drifted into the center of the circle, he was the most flesh-bearing spirit as far as Edmund could see. Wearing an iron helmet that left a bit of dark brown hair with matching eye beads, a very sharp nose, firm cheekbones. There was a long cut visible on his neck, and when those gloomy eyes glared at Edmund intensely. The man immediately recognized who this spirit figure was.

I prayed that we will continue to be a complete and understanding family where there is no conflict. I looked at the man beside me, the man who made my life complete. The man who made me believed that there really is true love for me. I smiled knowing that he’ll always be my side, protecting me and our future little ones soon. This man is my life and without him, I would be nothing. I rested my head on his shoulders and felt the solemnity of the place. This is my home, my knight in shining suit who would save me always. Ethan is and will always be my home.

the silver knight laughed when he threw a metallic chain laced with runes. It wrapped around Cicero like a snake, tying him up and holding him in place. It felt so heavy that it became harder for him to move around. “What is this!” He screamed in frustration at not being able to break free. The more he struggled, the tighter it got. And it wasn’t just a simple chain since he could not break it, no matter how much force and magic he used on it. “That, little one, is Draconian steel imbued with magic. You won’t be able to get out of that, even with your eastern magic,” the silver knight tells him.