Knighthood Code Novels & Stories

as he walked towards me with a twinkle in his eye. As I continued to run down the stairs, I couldn’t help but think about how quiet the house seemed without Bronx, Benji and Baylor here with us. Although I’m sure if they were here, I would never have anything to eat; they were like garbage disposals when it came to food, eating anything and everything. The interesting thing about them is while they are triplets, they are not identical. It is extremely rare in the werewolf community to have this, hence why I believe they were chosen to go to the Knights League. The Knights League is a group of specialized warriors hand-chosen to support and protect special wolves blessed by our Moon Goddess.

Although Gawain was heartbroken, he could only ask his subordinates to get the results of the last competition and circle the names of the top 100. Tristan looked at the list and asked, “But they are all people with innocent family backgrounds?” An innocent family background is the most important condition for entering the Knights. Everyone who enters the Kyoto Knights is carefully inspected. Only if there are no problems will you be admitted. Such careful inspection is to prevent foreign spies from being mixed into the Capital Knights. Gawain was about to reply “Yes”, but suddenly thought of something and retracted his words. He pointed at the first and third place and said: “These two peop

the voice blends into something neither masculine nor feminine, but an interesting neutral. Looking over at Devona she nods, approval in her eyes as I hand over our bride to her. Pulling Excalibur from myself once more, it appears in my hand. I first place its glowing point on their left shoulder, arching it overhead to place it on their right shoulder. “Rise, Sir Kaydence.” And they do, grinning widely, newly knighted for the second time. The rest of the knights drum their fists on their chests in a steady beat, a rumbling applause bouncing off of the darkness.

Standing in the doorway was a man. He was tall, wearing a suit that looked like it was made of shadows. But his face... his face was half-finished. One side was a handsome, smiling man. The other side was a rough, grey mesh of wireframes and uncolored skin. He held a sword that was dripping with black ink. "I remember you," I breathed, my heart cold. "You should," the man said. His voice sounded like two different recordings playing at the same time. "I was the **Original Knight**. Before Rowan. Before the 'Donor' system. I was the one they built for Season 1, Episode 1."

Not him. Just. Like. Everything. Else. "Yes, Pakhan." I bow my head with reverence, and Aleksander's eyes drift down to the tattoo on my wrist, where his gaze lingers. All the men in the Knights who pass The Reaping at the age of sixteen receive the Viking Futhark rune for defense tattooed on the underside of their wrist. They then receive the Greek Sigma symbol once they're initiated into the Brotherhood. I have neither because not only should no one know of my existence and lineage, but I was supposed to die that night seventeen years ago.

I walked up to the podium that James was standing at, his adams' apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed, his eyes were red and strained from holding back tears and I just found myself being the luckiest girl alive at this very moment. The priest spoke his words and James’s words rang out. ”I do.” ”Do you, Avery Simmons, take the Alpha James Knight to be your lawfully wedded husband, to him protect, love, and stand by, the pack protect, love, and stand by for as long you both shall live?” The priest repeated. ”I do.” I said and looked lovingly at my almost-husband. ”Then, The Red Moon pack, may I present to you, Luna Avery Knight and Alpha James Knight, husband, and wife.” Everyone rose to

KATE HAD THE BASKET OF COOKIES with her already when we met, so we didn't stop at the kitchen to talk with Yoostaf about it. That way, we headed straight to the training grounds, where Sir Thorin and Asher were sparing as usual. And it didn't take long until their heightened senses warned them about my presence and they came to me as if I had summoned them both. The other Knights around greeted me as always, respectfully. "Good morning, Your Royal Highness," Sir Thorin, my swordsmanship master, said while bowing respectfully. As polite as I remember him to b. Oppose to others, he died but it was while fighting in the war.

I tapped it two times before it opened “Code word?” he asked. “Falcon” I muttered. Falcone said I should use his name as code word for entry and that he will inform the guards about. Rest of the pack members have different code word. Every ten members are given a different code word like bones, fly, red eyes, pointed nose and air weeds. The codes are basically related to them. When I asked him how the guards make sure it is not misused, he said once entering they have to give finger print, if it matches, then they have given the right code.

I dug my nails in to my palm as I took a few deep breaths. "Very well then, shall we?" Lord Hero started then Lord Jeremy continued amd finally Sir Hunder. This past few days had been good in terms of the reports I've been receiving. Other than the issue of getting tourists back in to our Kingdom, things have been going well. Because of the hundred boys and men selected for Knight training, people have been returning to their work places. Knighthood is not a single thing. It is a great honour to be knighted and serve the Kingdom as it's protector.

As the sun rose, a group of people approached. In their lead was an elderly man wearing a golden robe. He wielded an illuminating two-meter-long sword with mysterious-looking patterns carved on it. Behind the elderly man were eight knights in golden robes. As the elderly man neared, many stood up and gazed at him. He was Koehler Keyes, the leader of the Knights and the wielder of Excalibur, the faith of all knights. He was also ranked second on the Elysian Ranking.