Makai Knights Novels & Stories

She says before the apple lands in her hand and she crushes it between her fingers. Days pass sense the landing of the dreadknot. The reports of the mission have gone through the infostructure of the Jakalorn kingdom. The orcs that came from the ship have integrated with the society of elves. Butcher is still hospitalized and under the care of the doctors of the kingdom. Malakai stands at the front of a wooden gate. His yellow orbs face a small cottage home that has a yard with some pet sheep roaming. To his side is Zendra, the tavern singer and on his other side is Xialn. The king wears red and gold robes where as the other two dress in the common tone of the people, though Xialn now has a

Zayan growled out and shoved himself off of the dash. Nolan raised a brow at his friend but remained mute. Whilst I sighed deeply and scooted into my seat some more. The clothes I had chosen felt wrong against my skin. A monkey suit. But that was the image Rachel wanted to portray, and I wouldn't dare defy her wishes. The three handsome knights ready to slay all who opposed their loving mate. Mate? Fuck. Another conversation to be had. "They are running through introductions and getting a lay of the land first. Kamari needs to speak with a bunch of the elderly so that the press sees her as compassionate before-" I tried to reply but Zayan shook his head. Cut me off at the knees.

That, and the fact that he didn't need to run anymore. And that's how the relationship between these two was born. Kai got his revenge and Ansel helped in making him change his identity and altering his appearance. With a little plastic surgery here and there, the Jayson Makai who was betrayed by his superiors was dead and anew, was born Makai Payton. These two were closer than brothers and Ansel trusted Makai even with his life. And for his loyalty, Makai was only second to Ansel at Regal Group of Companies. He was Joseph to Pharaoh.

The golden haired man stands, sauntering over, reaching out to shake our hands. I take his hand tentatively as he smiles. “Cian, is the name.” His hand is awfully soft as he holds mine for a second too long. I pull away, daunted by his touch. Kael places his hand on my back, a reassurance that we can get through this, as much as I doubt it. Cian takes a step back, motioning for us to take a seat at the dining table. I do so reluctantly, “I didn’t know you had a brother,” Kael says slowly, sitting next to me. The table in front of us is already made. Either it is because of magic, or Sinful planned for this dinner before he left harass us while we were trying to find Kael’s mother.

“Don’t worry, my lady. His highness will be fine. He is strong and he will win. Right, Matei?” Matei grinned as he nodded. “He is the military general of Makkari nation for a reason. No one can beat him, not even his brother." Rosa nodded and turn her attention to the arena. It looks so surreal seeing both men were so fast that the only thing she could see was the glimpse of their swords clashing against each other. She was biting her bottom lips and her brow was in a deep frown. Deeply terrified of Armand getting hurt.

My group and I get ready to fight against the massive yellow drill wisp. Back at Shattered Inkopolis. Emperor was looking over the land that he destroyed, Maeka looked at Emperor, holding Solaris’ necklace. Maeka then sees another inkling revived by Emperor, her name was Black Rose. “Planning to lash out at me after what I have done long ago?” said Emperor with a sigh. Black Rose and Maeka were shocked to hear what Emperor said, Black Rose and Maeka didn’t say a word. “Who’s this inkling?” Black Rose asked Maeka. “Emperor, one of Arnold’s inkling characters he created” said Maeka. “Its Inkcanius Maeka” Emperor interjected.

The remaining workers in the courtyard instantly dropped their tools, their ears pinning back as a heavy wave of dominant, unfamiliar magic crashed over the valley. The main iron gates shook as a column of dark armored warriors marched into the territory. They weren't wearing the fur and iron of the northern packs; their armor was made of polished midnight-blue steel that caught the pale sun. At the front of the column walked a man who made even the tallest vanguard soldiers step back in apprehension. It was Malakai. He was the Supreme Commander of Gina's original pack, and her father's most dangerous warrior.

Drops of spit followed each word he spewed, flying out of his mouth and pouring down on the poor waiter's forehead. "You may be a newcomer, so pay attention, chicken face. We are the Independent States Knights. Our job is to protect your wretched lives, and the very least you can do for us is feed us. So let me be clear about something... If you show me that dumb pen and paper the next time I come here, I'll shove them so far into your face that your..." Alicia's line of sight was abruptly blocked by the green tea guy. He was a few meters away from her, looking the knights down. A huge sack was strapped to his back, which Alicia had not seen before; perhaps he had put it beside him while sip

When they stepped up beside him, he said, “Welcome, honored sisters. We are grateful for your presence, though the Maajira did not reveal why she sent you to us. Perhaps you could enlighten me?” “I know little more than you, Commander. But in this time of conflict, there is much uncertainty. I will speak with you after the ceremony so that we can learn all we can from one another.” “Of course.” He gave her a respectful bow, then did the same for Keyla. He motioned them to the side of the platform. A small crowd of Knights gathered around the outside of the yard, and a short time later the Blade Master emerged from the barracks, followed by the apprentices. Keyla watched with interest; these

With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us. I remembered that one time, Faine and I went to a nightclub with a couple of friends just to have fun, we were dancing on the platform where many people joined us and had fun like us. Yelling and singing like idiots, also alcohols but who snitched on us and told our siblings that we were at a nightclub? I'm still searching for the guilty because of them we were dragged out by two fucking big ass warriors. It's been 5 years since we didn't see them, they are the knights of the Rosla. Akito is the Captain of White Knights, he's like the second commander of the army and Kai is the