Novel & Cerita Knight Of Erebonia

She felt tears gather in her eyes. “That's it….” She whispered. “It's me.” His claws dug into the earth beside her. “I'm Aeryl.” His breathing became ragged. “And.... and you're Aramisius Knighte, the Lord of Theartera and the Outboards.” The beast's eyes flickered. Silver. Red. Silver again. Aeryl's heart jumped. “Yes.” She smiled through her tears. “There you are.” But then the moonlight shifted across his face. His expression changed. His nostrils flared. And his gaze fell once more to the blood at her throat.

said Jaguar as he sat in the driver’s seat, glaring at Solen before finally getting in and driving away. Solen clenched her fist before going inside. While Erin stood in the center, Solen’s men surrounded him. He was kneeling, and his hands and feet are tied. “Erin Knight,” Erin looked up and smiled as she saw Solen Madrid on the throne. “Solen Madrid.” Solen grinned. “Mr. Knight, we meet again.” Erin smiled and looked her in the eyes. “Of course, since I’m a knight, we’ll meet.” Solen laughed because she didn’t think catching the Knights would be easy.

They both set their lances at each other and just as they collided, the knight wearing a golden armour suit fell off his horse. Renai gaped at him with wide eyes as the servants took off his helmet. Her tiny hands came on her mouth when she saw blood seeping out of his wounds. This game was so dangerous. Whereas, Zebian had lost his interest in the game itself. He was only watching her make cute faces. His mouth escaped a chuckle when she clasped her hands on her mouth. Meriall didn’t fail to notice and smiled silently. The winning knight was Kolton. People cheered for him but Renai had never seen him before. So, she didn’t clap much.

" Myron screamed. They tried to pass through, but they can't. Kaleb is like Kian so, they can't out win him. Their king is now facing their queen and Eris is watching them with glee. Kian is the one who throws an attack first. Kaleb did his best to counter every attack. The knights are in a dilemma watching both their leaders trying to kill each other. It's fine if they are only practicing, but no. But something is bothering Eris. She blocked both Kaleb and Kian's attacks on each other. They all turned to her. "Enough with this drama." She spoke. The knights frowned not understanding what's going on. Kaleb and Kian glanced at each other. "What's going on?" Sean asked his fellow knights. Kian

Embyr is Sir Kay, Arthur's adopted brother, the very first knight or the Round Table. One of the first to fall during the battle for Avalon. Her smile grows freakishly large, overstretching the boundaries of her face like a horror movie monster. The curse possessing her already transformed her into something obscene. "Good," she licks her lips. "The Queen will be pleased to know we have been re-acquainted. Now," she holds out a hand to me. "Hand over your Lady, and I will go easy on the rest of you. The queen only wants her, preferably alive."

The day seemed peaceful and ordinary until a loud cry pierced the air. "A monster attack!" Panic spread through the crowd, turning the once-peaceful scene into chaos. Elen was taken by surprise. The knights swiftly positioned themselves to shield the Lady, while Rami and Rora unsheathed their hidden swords, ready to defend. "Protect the Lady no matter what!" Rami instructed, poised for action. "Are you knights?" Elen asked, eyeing their swords with curiosity. "Yes, we were knights of Adelstein before serving you," Rami affirmed, offering Elen a reassuring smile that conveyed their commitment to keeping her safe.

Tossing his hand over my shoulder, he raises his eyes comically, "Let's grab a drink, shall we?" "You don't drink." I roll my eyes at him when the realization washes over him, and he dumbly makes a sound 'oh' to annoy me. This side of him gets on my nerves sometimes when he acts normal, pretending it isn't me who speaks rudely to him. Then again, he is the mature one here among the guys. "Besides, Ana needs you there the most. Look how uncomfortable she is looking, Eleanor." His jaw hardens as he looks at the guests around his wife, bothering Anastasia with questions she doesn't like to answer to anyone. "Questi fottuti bastardi ficcanaso!" Eleanor curses harshly under his breath in Italian,

The golden sunlight swept across Arnest City to the North Latitude Mountains. While standing majestically on top of one of the mountains, two cavalry knights closely observed this scenery. One of the knights had a muscular body with a bald head that could reflect the sun's glow from the western horizon. While the others had slightly thinner bodies compared to the bald ones, his body was quite athletic. The two people were Indra and Erik, Anggi's comrades who were members of the Elite Knights of the Kingdom of Lurivia. Indra 'The Bald' got down from his horse and looked at the charm of Arnest City at dusk. His eyes looked mesmerized by the sight in front of him.

The snippers he'd hired couldn't even hurt as much as a strand of Rosaleigh's hair as she managed to escaped unscathed yet again. After the unsuccessful attack, Edgar retreated to Orbloem like a pigeon to inform his Master about the reincarnation of the Princess and Heir of Orbloem, ignoring the red-haired bastard's search and thus letting sparks grow into flames that were to bring his end. ***

"I know you are not fond of our new queen, but keep that thought close to yourself before our investigation show any results. It's for your own safety." Knights: "Yes, my Lord." "How are the other arrangements?" Erebus hinted on Pallas to answer. He was Erebus's most reliable knight, and he always had a good eye on the big picture. "They will be leaving tomorrow, and get in position before nightfall..." Pallas stopped with hesitation. "Hmm?" Erebus took a sip of his drink and waited on his pause. "My Lord, I do worry about this plan. I'm not feeling comfortable with you using yourself as the bait..."