Knight Iron Man Novels & Stories

“Absolutely not. I actually feel safer with a knight.” That was my genuine thought. Once paired with a mage—someone powerful in magic but physically fragile—the Divine Goldsmith becomes a shield made of flesh and a temporary melee fighter, forging shields, magical arrows, and various weapons on the spot to eliminate any enemies who attempt close combat with the mage. But when paired with a knight, all I need to do is stay behind and quickly forge throwing weapons. Therefore, most Divine Goldsmiths who partner with Grand Mages are men. “Really? I also think being a knight is a profession more suited to men.” Jay seemed delighted. “But Sister Ina is Lord Loki’s fiancée. For you, a mage must be

The Knight Mansion was no longer a house; it was a fortress of gold, ready to host the elite, while Zara sat in her small room, staring at the simple dress she had to wear to her own public humiliation. The clock struck 8:00 PM, and the iron gates of the Knight Mansion swung open to admit the titans of the world. Mr. Zaid Knight stood at the center of the foyer, the undisputed king of his domain. He was dressed in a bespoke midnight-black tuxedo crafted from the finest Italian wool, with lapels of shimmering silk that caught the light of the chandeliers. His shirt was a crisp, pleated white cotton, fastened with onyx and diamond studs that cost more than a luxury car. Around his waist, a han

‘I’m not a spell caster,’ he nods slowly and studies my face, ‘are you? I swallow then, I should have known he’d want to trade questions. I chew on my bottom lip, turning my answer over carefully. He’s a Knight of Illure. Chances are, I might end up working with him some time. My body clenches as his fingers venture to my left knee. ‘You’re very distracting,’ I accuse in a whisper that travels through the warm air between us and he smiles in response. Looking like something from the Otherworld, with the fire light flickering red and orange on his bronzed skin.

They looked bored. "Open the doors," Cyprian ordered. The knights unbarred the massive oak doors and pulled them inward. The Imperial Guards outside stumbled forward, their ram losing momentum. They looked up, expecting cowering diplomats. They saw a wall of black steel. "Kill them all," Cyprian said. The Iron Legion charged. It wasn't a fight. It was a harvest. The Northern knights were larger, stronger, and fought with a savage ferocity the Southern guards had never seen. Oryn wielded a greatsword with one hand, cleaving through pikes and shields as if they were made of paper.

I thought they would break any second. “Let her go.” A long, slender hand shot out and seized Nate’s wrist. The one grip made Nate’s expression shift instantly. As soon as my arm was freed, I quickly stepped back, putting distance between us. Then, I looked up and met a pair of amber eyes. The man wore a sharp knight’s uniform, with a silver-patterned quiver slung across his shoulder. The feathers of his silver-tipped arrows glimmered under the chandelier. It was Elliot, the legendary warrior who, according to rumors, had been living deep in the Dark Forest.

Today I am doing my inspection works, well it was my duty after all and on the paper I am here to do this kind of work after all. So today I am inspecting the border wall and the area around it, I am followed by Major Fontana and Director Adol along with a few other officers and a squad of soldiers as protections, naturally all of them were from the Knight Division, Major Fontana subordinate. It was very nice to see the Knight Soldier from the Knight Division, their looks were the combination of modern armor with medieval knights theme. I supposed the most iconic of their looks, is their shiny stainless steel helmets, with all of them have Metal tower shield strapped on their backs, and then

Jeremiah became curious; he decided to cancel his purchase and went to see what happened. He came into the crowd and saw some knights with silver armors were having a heated argument with another knight who wore a leather-black armor. Jeremiah observed the black knight carefully; he had black silky hair, white smooth skin, and hazel eyes. Jeremiah realized that, except for the knight muscly figure, they shared similar physical features. ‘Is the black knight an omega, like me?’ He wondered. ‘Yes, you’re right, boy,’ Armadale added, ‘and judging by his armor, he’s a Paltiti’s paladin.’

The bay doors opened as the marines take in the luscious scenery of forests, oceans, and mountains. Some of them took off their helmets as the vast scenery of Ren'veil swept the hearts of each warrior, as though they had fallen in love for the first time. One of Kent's close allies and friends aboard the Night Hawk, Clayton Carmive, is the Resident muscle of the Strike team. He often wore a Generation 4 Tactical Knight armor – Heavy Herculio. Like Rex's suit, it is also equipped with jump-kit boosters, gravity boots, and a grappling hook gun. The suit can be compared to a behemoth in terms of size due to its base design was derived from the heavy knights during Terran Age 2942 in Xheronian t

To be more precise, in a knight's iron helmet that covered his entire face and left only his eyes. “Aaaaaaakkkkkkkk! ...” The giant knight golem roared loudly. His body staggered backward thanks to Damien's unmistakable punch. Although he is not in the form of Dracula, never underestimate the status of a noble class vampire who is nicknamed One-Man-Army for the Trinity Kingdom. Dummmm~ ... The giant knight golem that took Damien's hard right hand hit right in the face causing his iron helmet to crack fell on the ground. Damien landed both feet on the giant knight golem's chest, stood right in front of the giant's face, and grinned.

“Did you guys hear? There’s a manor of the Warrior Tribe a few hundred miles west. “That manor belongs to the Warrior Tribe’s marquis, the Silver Knight! “It’s said the Silver Knight was just an ordinary man previously. After demonstrating his immense strength during a few big battles involving the Warrior Tribe, he was finally bestowed as a marquis! “The Warrior Tribe’s marquis is a lot different from The Empire! “Only truly successful people are allowed to bear the title! “But even rich ones can be bestowed marquisate in The Empire!” Everyone looked at each other. ‘Is Judith’s background really that impressive?’ Kali Howell quickly pulled out her phone to search the internet. “That’s right