Knight Of Erebonia Novels & Stories

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,

Eric frowned as he silently thought to himself. So the power of Gini is like my mother? That makes sense. His birth was strange, not to mention the power that he has. Eric’s knowledge was also way mature than his age. His thoughts cut off when there was a knock at the door. It opened to reveal the face of one of the Cavaliers. The Cavaliers bowed in greeting, “My Lord and god. The queen of Ekron and her daughter are here. They beg for your humble presence.” The Cavalier announced respectfully with his head bowed low.

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.

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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..."

Ruth cackled loudly, and Gray sent me an amused look my way. “Sis, Are you shitting me right now? Are you implying that he's not your boyfriend?” I blushed so hard, I didn't even realize Gray had pulled me towards his chest, patting my head like I am a kid. Jonathan's eyes were watching warily. “I am Gray Westmore. Nice to meet you, Jonathan. And Yes, I am Meredith's man.” God, I wish the ground would swallow me up. Why couldn't he just say ‘boyfriend’ like a normal person?

He guffawed and laughed , he was seeing such an interesting man after many decades , not decades, after centuries and centuries . The black mist ; which was gathering towards the magic circle and configuring into a 'certain' something for a long time finally, took form into something which aroused the spectators' and Lienne's curiosity — the dark mist, which appeared out of nowhere, formed into a physique of a knight and a configuration of a violet horse i.e. the knight's horse. On the top of the horse, sat the knight wearing a purple armour, with a badge of a peacock on the left side of his armour . He was holding one of the 7 deadly weapons - Gallows Dodger of the sin of pride .