Knight Manga Novels & Stories

"Are you a MOTHER, my MOTHER?! What are you doing here!! What are you supposed to be doing!! I thought... I thought...!" Without warning he collapsed to his knees, one hand stretched out at Tira as though eager to clutch her... perhaps to kill her. Confused shouts and howls now arose from both sides of the battlefield. I looked over to mine and caught the eye of my Beta; she began quickly to dart back and forth before my Pack, silently barking orders to remain where they stood, but to be ready for anything. I shifted my stance, watching, assessing. Beside me Cillium remained still like a chunk of stone, never even having moved once since he had rushed to be there. My golden knight... My Mate

Knights, mana sword knights, magicians from the tower. That's the ones that are supposed to participate in the subjugation.I thought for mor eminutes before coming into a good plan. Mana sword knights are the one who was supposed to slice the dragon wings while the magicians will set up a barrier around the surrounding of the drago so once it turns into berserk mode, it won't cause too much damage around the mountain. In short, we are basically jailing it. With the barrier around it, it won't be ablw to go o

"State your name and business!" "I am the Shadow Knight," he replied, letting power resonate through the words. "I seek Lord Blackmoor's heir. We share common enemies." The scouts exchanged glances. One wheeled his mount, galloping back toward the keep. The others formed a loose circle, blessed crossbows trained on him but fingers carefully off triggers. "You're the one from the stories," another scout said. "The knight who fell to darkness. Who slaughtered an entire Inquisition unit at the crossroads."

"My lady , are you tired ? Would you like to go back ?" "No I am fine . Tell me one thing captain Barg ." "Just call me Barg my lady . And yes of course you can ask ." "Who is the strongest knight among all of them ?" "Well the strongest should be the young member of black squad . He is an orphan ." "Tell me more ." "He joined the knights order six years ago and is now already promoted from a rookie to a senior knight . His name's Ray I think ." "A..are you sure ?" "Um yes my lady ."

the knight muttered, "This is a misunderstanding. How about you let me go so we talk this out" "Theres nothing to talk about. And i have a clear understanding of the situation" Morgan told him, "You were captured by the yetis and i for trespassing. You should know your kind is forbidden here. You Dornish pigs" "Yeah the Dornish are pigs but im not a Dornish knight" said knight. "You're a knight right? You're dressed like one" Morgan said. "Well sort of" the knight said. Morgan sighed,"You're all the same to me. You're all scum"

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.

Besides being the Dragon King of the Southern Plains, he was also a proficient ancient martial artist. So, he had a certain understanding of international affairs. He knew that some countries in Eyrothia had knights. These knights were equivalent to the ancient martial artists of Sol. Looking at the arrogant young man in golden armor, James nodded and replied, “Yes, I’m James.”

The fighters were exhausted, their muscles screaming, but their bodies refused to fail. "He’s not bait," Mina whispered, her eyes wide as she looked at Aradaa. "He’s... he’s the cure." The healing stopped abruptly. A cold, suffocating shadow fell over the rafters. The sound of massive, leathery wings beating the air drowned out the wind. A Vampire Knight, clad in obsidian plate, descended on a bat-winged steed that looked like a nightmare made of stitched skin. "The scent of the Muse is strong here," the Knight’s voice was a metallic rasp. He ignored the hybrids. He ignored Mina. His red visor locked onto Aradaa. "Hand him over, filth, and the Sanguine Court might let you live another night.

"When did I ever prove myself right to you, Meshka, huh? If you don't understand, I crossed the other world just to prove how rebellious I am! " "Then that just proves how much you've caused all this!" "Is that really or just because of your personal interests?" Knight smirked like an evil person. He scratched Meshka's conscience even more. They were towering over each other. Their heights are both intimidating, and their bodies are strong enough to fight each other. But Knight is only better because of his bigger physique compared to Meshka's relatively slim build. "What interest do I have besides the interest of killing you?" Meshka smirked too.

He actually ignored me completely and ran towards the blond she-dragon, taking her in his arms and cradling her carefully. I saw out of the corner of my eyes as he placed his hand on her heart and caressed her hair lovingly. These Red Dragons monsters might have a half-heart when it came to their own breed, but what they did to my Kemy was unforgivable. “We will get our revenge later!” Knight barked in my head. “Stop there now! You aren’t going anywhere!” he yelled when I was about to pass through the door. His eyes roamed up from the woman in his arms to me, grey fire burning in them.