Knighthood Code Novels & Stories

The weight of history, of a promise. “Gryffen doesn’t know this stone exists,” Valerius said. “Few do. The official royal charter is a simplified, watered-down document about fealty and taxes. This,” he nodded to the stone, “is the truth. Your father knows it. His father knew it. It is the real reason for the ‘debt’ he spoke of. Not gold. A mutual oath.”

Thorn said, analyzing the situation, “Leave one side door open—the one in the kitchen. Just say the healer might need to leave to fetch some herbs. Take a man with you, hide yourselves well. I’ll join you soon.” Hugo nodded and quickly strode off. At the great hall of the prince castle, twelve dark knights, fully armored with kite shields and knightly swords, stood with pride and devotion for their prince. No one knew the true identities of the twelve onyx knights. Their order of chivalry was an odd mixture, made up of knights from all ranks. The existence of the order was a violation of the traditional rules themselves, and each member was personally chosen by Thorn. It was rumored that the

"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."

The heat in here itself is beginning to feel less oppressive and more sedative. I slip into a dull, drowsy haze while Darragh tells me about a knight who is disinherited because he supports the wrong king or loves the wrong woman—or both—it’s unclear, and how the knight won tournaments in a secret disguise, and he’s wounded, and another woman comes into it and is mistaken for the first woman…

Following those words, Kirou sent a trade request to Guardian Knight, which he accepted, and started to load in all the materials obtained from the Scarlet Eyed Boa, minus the 20% he was entitled to as part of the arrangement. Guardian Knight spoke up while facing Kirou, completely clueless about the materials currently filling up his trade window, "I'm sorry that you have to leave so soon. I would have liked to host..." Guardian Knight's were stuck in his throat as his eyes casually landed on the trade window. While his eyes could see everything clearly, his brain stopped short of the task and was currently processing what he was seeing.

That’s when he mentioned the Knights Honor Coin. It was a very old and highly sought after copper coin that was as wide as my palm with an engraving of a sun blessed sword on one side and a moon blessed quiver on the other. This was something that could only be earned if you were named a Grand Knight, saved the life of a Royal family member or contributed to a great cause during a war. And it was also passed down within the family and used as a means to demand acceptance as a Squire or Knight.

she was too excited to learn everything in a single day. Her learning spirits were reaching the sky. That was a great thing. “There is hierarchy even in pack knights. There are five tiers of knights. The onyx knights or the black knights. They are rookies who are like students; they train hard and learn the war crafts, but are not assigned any important missions. Then comes the topaz knights. When the onyx knights graduate, they reach the topaz knight level. They get less risky work, like escorting the nobles, joining hunts, etc. Then comes the emerald knights who have gained over five years of knighthood experience. They join important missions like wars, escorting the royal family, etc…”

A month later, Cathleen was confused as to why there was no information on her husband on the internet. So she opened her laptop once more and continued her search, but she came up empty. After that, she used her hacking skills to gain access to the Knight group and learn more about Xavier Alexander Knight. Due to the stringent security measures taken by the company, this was not an easy task. She was taken aback to learn that the man was the owner of Knight Group International.

Instead, her face was full of alarm and distress as she bit the bottom of those full lips. I shook my head, I had no idea what was happening. I looked from Mike to Hunji as they both came up on their knees and stretched their arms out. Mike’s eyes had turned black like Hunji’s they both donned the mark of the knights in their irises. “Don’t touch him,” I said slowly to Jonda. Afraid they may wolf out, I had heard what Hunji did the night he received his ‘knighthood’. “What..?” She looked at me like I had three heads, her hands still on Mike trying to get his attention, her worry seeps out and shows her vulnerability.

He swung the blade in a circular flourish and slid it back into its sheath expertly. The Knights on the platform, as well as those gathered nearby, broke into applause. Each new Knight was presented with armor and a Khortaal. They each drew their new blade, raising them in salute toward the Dragon. “Black Knights!” boomed Ghaeron, “You are now the sword that defends Edon. The steel that protects the innocent, and banishes the wicked.”