Knight Iron Man Novels & Stories

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

And then he appeared. Tall. Imposing. Dressed in midnight-black armor engraved with the Ironclaw sigil—a set of twin hammers crossed over a wolf’s skull. His face was partially hidden behind a dark hood, but I could see the silver in his beard, the hard line of his jaw, and eyes like hammered steel. He stepped forward and inclined his head. “Alpha Selene of Moonbound.” “Alpha Ronan of Ironclaw.” He didn’t offer his hand. Neither did I.

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.’

He tilted his little face upward, eyes shining. “Uncle, you’re amazing! Daddy and Mommy both listen to you. Are you Superman?” I froze in pure embarrassment. Knight clearly hadn’t expected that either. He looked down at the boy—this child he had just met for the first time—and for a brief moment, something distant flickered in his eyes. Then he lowered himself to one knee so they were eye level. His voice softened. “No, kid. Superman wears tights. I wear a suit. So I’m the villain.”

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.

Nighttime and drowned in his world the gaint didn't realize a small figure running through the dark, from the opposite side of the alley, right towards him. ~ BAM~ The phone went down on the street with a loud clank sound, which was once in the hands of the gaint just mere seconds ago. The clash between that small figure and gaint caused both of them to fall hard to the ground. "WHAT THE FUCKING HELL... "

The man was like every other demon she had ever seen but his eyes held a bit of blue, Lilith would have to ask Adrian about that later. "Your Highnesses, thank you for coming." The man bowed his head before meeting their eyes, he was wearing armour that was made from obsidian she believed as she the colour was quite similar, on the armour was a golden badge, Lilith knew the meaning of it as many of her knights had it as well.

I picture myself seated among them, my cosmetics and hair done, ready to dazzle the prince. My gaze returns to Kohl. I can see more details up close. I like how he looks at the gals and has a slight grimace on his face, like he's not happy with his choice. ... the black shirt he's wearing, which is covered with onyx pauldrons and a grey vest. I also see that he has a tiny silver chain around his neck, with a pendant that eerily resembles the fangs of another wolf.

Fai softened his glare and waited. "My name… is Iron Corpse. I'm one of the Knights of Ferrum. I was commanded by my superior, Lugh Quigley, to kill Mons Abditus."