Makai Knights Novels & Stories

I looked at my mother and father and they were just as surprised as I was. Without saying a word, the knight threw his spear at General Makoto. It hit him directly on the chest. General Makoto wasn’t able to say anything. He just dropped down on the floor, a pool of blood surrounding him. General Takashi took a step back. He looked at his dead brother and then back at the knight. “Who the hell are you?” He asked once more. The knight was still silent. Every step the knight took, the general took a step back. The knight picked up his spear that was still stuck to the General’s chest.

Alpha Jackson challenges. “I understand and I am getting to what I know. I guess one question I have for you Alpha Jackson – do you have any known enemies?” Drake asks. Alpha Jackson chuckles, “You don’t get to this stage of my life, in this role and not make a few enemies along the way young man. This is why we have built Golden Moon Pack to the size it is, entered the alliances we have and continue to do all that we can to keep our Pack members and alliances safe.”.

She noticed that the beautiful woman came closer to them. "Gavin enough, you can't hurt the person who helped me." Because of that, the blade slowly lowered and moved away from Zera. That's when the girl faced her before Zera glare at the man who tried to kill her. "Hey, what right do you have to point that arrow at me?! And since when did they allow to use a real katana when costplaying?!" Zera yelled at the young man who was wearing a long dress that reached his feet and his hair was also long and tied up to his shoulders...

Lyon took a quick glance at the cloak that Metoki was holding up. It seems like a normal cloak, unlike the specialized cloaks stashed inside the palace that was imbedded with large amounts of mana making it a valuable piece of equipment used by the knights when venturing outside the kingdom’s borders. A small button was also visible around its collar, it was shinier than the usual silver buttons used on other cloaks.

Ana and Kenny are from the same pack, and we picked up Mak along the way. Makawee is my other roommate, and is off on a scouting mission. She is a little weird and awkward, and we love her for it. She doesn't look like a scout, she looks more like she would fit in behind a computer working on something brainy but cool. She can also move so silently that she sneaks up on me all of the time and loves to jump scare us. My wolf, Sel, loves it and never tips me off when Mak is making her sneak attacks. Mak has different colors in her hair every month, and is covered in piercings and tattoos. While Ana is beautiful in a feminine way, Mak has more of the dark alternative beauty that turns heads.

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."

Enough to keep her mother safe, to keep them both alive, and if possible happy, and provided with the most basic necessities. Even though, it seemed to be risky. It truly seemed that she didn’t have a choice. Slowly, she exhaled. “Fine,” she said quietly. “I’ll, I’ll try it.” Neither of them knew that a single decision would change Aria’s life forever. Because somewhere across the city, Roman Knight, the most powerful man in the capital, was about to walk into Sapphire Club.

Felicia, understanding the unspoken directive, falls into step with Blaze and Dexter, a silent guardian at their side as they navigate the aftermath of the skirmish, their bond as a pack strengthened by the trials they have faced together. The room envelops Alpha Kaden and Ronnie in a cocoon of silence, broken only by the weight of the Alpha's contemplation and the subtle rustle of their shared presence. Alpha Kaden, lost in the labyrinth of his thoughts, stands in a stoic trance, his gaze fixed on some unseen horizon, his mind a canvas painted with the hues of introspection and longing.

Maki asked, looking towards Kiran York, "Our Sunland ninjas disdain such a duel." Other reporters also echoed Maki's sentiment, agreeing with her perspective. Nakamura internally cursed, wishing he could slap Maki away. How could she not see he was just putting on an act? Hearing the crowd's comments, Rain Frost breathed a sigh of relief. Kiran York, however, smirked coldly, "Nakamura, has it been agreed?" "How could it be?" Maki shouted in response. "Shut up!" Nakamura couldn't stand Maki's foolishness any longer and scolded her sharply. Maki recoiled in fear, stepping back. Yet, her eyes still held confusion—where had she gone wrong?

Not just for the cash. “You need to rent out a nice suit. I might be wearing something violet at the wedding. Their motif is green. I want to make sure I will stand out.” He laughed. “Alright. I’ll be your knight in shining Armani.” “Plus, you need a good cover. Tell them you graduated with honors from an Ivy League school. Doesn’t matter where exactly. Just make something up. You invest money here and there. You have a six digit monthly income.” “You really are going to murder your ex, aren’t you?”