Novel & Cerita Knight Of Erebonia

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

Franklin asked, being very dismissive. “Well, I think we found a way to stop Tenebris.” Zion said. “We?” I asked. “Well, we've been in the library since your boyfriend chased us out.” Michelle rolled her eyes. The more she spoke, the more I could see why her hair was scattered. “And what did you find?” Franklin asked. “There was a war thousands of years ago that almost killed Erebus.” Zion started out. “Who's Erebus?” I asked. “The one before me. The King before Tenebris.” Franklin responded.

His face was serious, his steel-blue eyes sharp and assessing. “Your Highness,” he said, bowing deeply. “I am Erend, your personal knight and the leader of your guard. It is my honor to serve and protect you.” Emilia met his gaze, noting the sincerity in his words. “Thank you, Sir Erend,” she said, her voice steady. “I look forward to working with you.” The faintest flicker of surprise crossed his face at her choice of words, but he quickly masked it, nodding in acknowledgment.

He was wearing a white robe with a sword in his lap. "Who is that person?" Arya Santanu was curious. "The energy he has, it's like the energy of one of the elements, isn't it?" Dewi Sari Kencana turned to Arya Santanu. "That's right. There is a very thin aura of energy surrounding her. Like the fire element." Asura realized that the person in front of him was one of the Five Pillar Swordsmen. "You dare to enter the residence of Lord Raden Jaya Balangkara. Do you not love your lives?" Brahma Angkara opened his eyes. He looked at Arya Santanu and the others.

A moment later another Palace Knight joined in the chaos, his staggering steps and snarls alerting us to his poisoned state. I had to pry Rosanna from my side so I could draw my own sword and join the others, telling her to stay on the gazebo. But as I turned to jump into the frey, I caught Rosanna’s look of shock and bitter jealousy towards the pure white ribbon that was tied to the hilt of my sword. It was the ribbon that had slipped from Amara’s hair when she fell from the cliffside. Erebos and I had gone back later that night to see what had happened to the ruins and found it stuck to the roots of a plant sticking out of the cliff face. I instantly knew it was her’s and chose to keep it

Another knight chimed in and mocked me, “It’s the cursed girl. Despite her family’s high status in the society, she’s merely a Lady. That red hair is unsightly! We might as well cut it.” I did not plan to die earlier than my predestined death but god, this is annoying. So, I misdirected the blade with my arms risking a small cut on my cheeks and had him drop it to the ground. I glared and said, “I am Lady Erin of House Lockheart and you are nothing but a knight, drawing your blade towards me is treacherous.” The knight lost it and he was on the verge of transformation but Cadmus finally stepped in and said, “Leave her be. She’s not worth it, Bart.”

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.’

They had no body nor form. "Fudging hell! These things are not humans" The Hybrid said, as we retreated, backed against each other. "We can't win against them. They are the knights of Erebus" I said to him. "The knights of what...?!" He said almost scoffing. "....Of Erebus" I repeated, "The five knights of darkness" I said. "There's no way they can be killed, I didn't even know they still exists. We must grab the witch and make a run for it now" I said.

Edward Sinclair is always busy, managing the family's business empire while her mom, Marilyn Sinclair had social events and several charitable organisations to oversee. Being an only child, she loved hanging out with the Knight family. They provided her with the banter and warmth of having siblings to tease. Victory's gaze roamed to the three very attractive bachelors that were seated at the dining table. The three Knight siblings are very different from each other. Arthur is the stuffy and serious older brother, Aaron is the cheeky jester while Adrian is the shy youngest brother. Victory felt that she fitted right in with the three. She was the balance against Aaron's boisterous personality

Maxine paused and looked at Thea. “Excalibur is the symbol of knights. Acquiring it will mean gaining the authority to control knights. Do you know what knights are?” Thea shook her head. Maxine explained, “In Eyrothia, the status of knights is equivalent to that of ancient martial artists of Sol.” Hearing this, Thea was intrigued. Maxine stood up and explained, “The International Martial Arts Conference will be held in ten days on Mount Olympus, located in Durandal.” After speaking, Maxine stood up and left.