Knight Iron Man Novels & Stories

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.

They are quicker than I am, leaping through the air with their long, thin legs. “There's no time. Tell me you have the cure?” “I do, brother. I will find you even if it's the last thing I do. I. Will. Find. YOU!!” He snarls with conviction. I come to a halt as I glance upwards to see a Rion leaping over my head, landing on his feet in front of me. He adorns the traditional Rion gold-plated armor with a helmet to match. A black plume runs through the center of the helmet, indicating that he is a Knight of the Royal family. He swings his four-metre-long Knight lance in his hands.

Then out of thin air, there's suddenly a man appeared in front of them. It's a man in a full body armor like a Knight colored in white. He has golden patterns all over his White armor and his helmet has 2 horn on the side of its head bending upwards. He carries a single blue greatsword. Riche and Ramius is surprised seeing him suddenly appear out of nowhere. They hastily put on their guard, Acheval also draws his sword. Only Issei just calmly looking at the White Knight. White Knight - I'm surprised you can sense my presence. Acheval is one thing but you on the other hand...

People didn’t seem to recognize me by my look which was perfect for me, I just listened to their chats, I made friends, talking to them laughing when needed, saying the needed oh and ah. “Is there any bounty going around?” I ask with a smile. “A bounty hunter?” the guy I’m talking to asks, I just nod, I’ll go with that. “There’s one over any info about the pure bloods, another over the psycho hitman, his name is Devil I think. Strange name if you ask me” he says, mixing my gender with a he, I just smiled, if people think I’m a he, I might be safer than I thought I was.

"I don't need you to protect me. Your love will be enough for me to fight till my last breath." ~ Regan "My love for you is mercenary. Don't expect something that you will never get from me." ~ Lincoln . . . Regan Wells (Maria Turgenev) It started the day in senior high, a game of revenge that I was unaware of at that time. He starts the battle of the unknown with me, a girl with a lost memory against him, a handsome bully with his demons.

The blade stained with fresh, dark red blood, streaking unevenly along its length. A man approaches the kneeling knight, his heavy, predominantly back armour clinks as he approaches. The knight’s amber eyes roam upward from the rubble covered ground, noting the deep red accents in the dark knight’s armour and the dark chainmail underlayer visible under his neck. As soon as golden knight saw his face, he knew who he was, Mestre Escuro. Mestre had a stern, intense expression accompanied by his sharp, angular structured face, defined cheekbones and slightly furrowed brow. His skin was pale, contrasted by subtle shadows that deepened the contours of his face. His unnaturally red glowing eyes see

Since then, Duke Knox, Hikari, and I had been constantly searching for Yule, but we couldn’t find him. In the first year, Hikari, Morfan, gamma Nash, Zahir and I sat together and went through all the reports Zeve left behind. There were things that even Zahir didn’t know about magic, like cold iron. He didn’t know that cold iron could repel mana. Hikari experimented with the cold iron several times with his mana, and he found it to be accurate. There were a lot of reforms we brought in our security system, military and training regimes for our knights, warriors and soldiers.

and I stood up from the bed , for some time I got dizziness but other than that I am fine. " Aarav...wait...are you ok? ....aman, dad?" Kiyara said but as I opened the door I got stopped , there were two men at the door wearing black outfit, it looks like they are on watch of us , but the thing I saw next startled me like nothing before....they were having tattoo on their neck....a big Snake ...shit... They are not from my dad's gang.

The Ironsmith’s Mandate *** Chapter 1 *** “Honor, courage and fortitude all dwell on the edge of your blade.” – quote commonly attributed to Flavio “Maestro” San Vicente *** Measured and familiar steps propel my legs as I cross the threshold into the institution where I have been pursuing my studies for the last… oh, three years, or so. I pass by students wearing identical white collared shirts and blouses, dark blue pants and skirts, the uniform mandated by this school for their senior high school program.

In country A there stood a tallest building of the world which belongs to Knight Group. In one of the floor of that building in a meeting room there were staffs and directors sweating and afraid.In the centre there was a Greek god like man sitting in his chair with king like aura. He had brown eyes with black hair and flawless skin. He was wearing a black handmade suit with shiny black leather shoes. Not only female but also male die to get one glance from him. He is non other than Alexander knight.The president of knight Group. He is the king who rules the buisness world and underworld. He is ruthless and merciless.There is a rumor that he even killed his own family members for power and