Marvel White Knight Novels & Stories

Who doesn't know the Knight company, the biggest company in the country, probably the world, but i don't get to attach with them "So what does Xavier have to do with THE KNIGHT COMPANY" I asked, watching her as she scrolled up through her phone, she looked up at me with a smile on her "You got yourself a billionaire" She said, showing me her phone, a big smile evident on her face, and I read what was in the screen, and what was written made my feet frozen, "Meet Xavier Knight, the CEO of THE KNIGHT COMPANY"

Knight spoke up worriedly. Mrs. Knight smiled at him and spoke up," I have found the perfect girl. She will be the best mom for Nathan and best wife for Demon" "What? What are you saying?" Mr. Knight asked her being shocked. "Let me tell you everything from the beginning" Mrs. Knight said and he nodded at her. Starts Flashback Mrs. Knight entered Nathan's school for picked him up. Although it wasn't school finished time but she came earlier because the secret bodyguard of Nathan informed her Nathan spending his free time with a teacher now-a-days.

Not even able to use a single complex magic before. “Being a medical Knight is a dangerous position in the Knights Association. Since you are the one that supports a whole squad, enemy Knights will be aiming for you first. Take out the healer of the team, and the rest of the team is handicapped. That is why you need to keep yourself put of the battlefield in a team first.”

"Knight is a devil. A monster that eats up anything and anyone that crosses his path. Just make sure you guys remain allies, because the moment that changes, your life is no longer guaranteed." My frown deepened. I didn’t come here to hear shit about Knight. Whatever Conan had to say about him barely moved me anymore. "I guess I love a monster, then," I finally choked out, holding his gaze as I downed the contents of my glass. "Stop worrying about our relationship and worry instead about the people next door. Why the hell are they not out yet?" I poured myself another drink and gulped it down. My throat felt incredibly dry for some reason, and a sudden, strange urge to keep drinking washed o

Hilarion invited with eager eyes. Snow White looked at each of them. The seven Titans were so different. Vanguard was decisive and commanding. Grimm was fierce. Hilarion was bright. Storm wore glasses and had an elegant air—Vanguard mentioned he was a doctor. Slake always looked sleepy but was their best hunter. Bane looked terrifying with his tattoos but had a kind smile. And the youngest, Draven, was the quietest. They were all massive, muscular, and ready to protect her. "Princess..."

"Sir..." "You should see this." He held up a black fabric patch torn from one attacker's sleeve during the struggle. It bore no company logo. No military insignia. Only a single embroidered symbol. A white chess knight. Not the black king they had seen before. Lucien stared at it. "The knight..." Victor frowned. "What does it mean?" Lucien's expression grew thoughtful. "In chess..." "The knight is the only piece that doesn't move in a straight line." Vivienne folded her arms.

Crack! A bolt of lightning suddenly split the night sky in half. The pale white light flashed across my blurred vision, illuminating the Apple Watch that had just been exposed beneath my torn sleeve. In the flickering darkness, I couldn’t see his face clearly—only a massive shadow collapsing over me, accompanied by a ravenous, cackling laugh. A razor-sharp current of cold air sliced through the wind toward me. Before I could even register it, my wrist was seized by a rough, filthy hand and yanked violently.

He was capable of treating situations like business conquest and I don't want to get hurt with any of that around me. That was why I didn't even tell him that he was Nathan's father. “That's not it, Helena.” “Then it's what? Please explain it to me because I don't understand.” She took a deep breath and then raised her hand to steady herself. “Okay, Mafia. If you don't have a plan, what do you think we can do to sabotage their plans on Monday?” “I intend to use a white knight against them. It's the most logical option I have right now.”

Arya Santanu quipped with a mocking smile. "So you killed him? I wonder how you did it." Jaka Bamantara smiled slyly. "Maybe like this!" Arya Santanu appeared suddenly behind Jaka Bamantara who changed places with a lightning-fast movement. His body turned into red lightning and shot as fast as light towards Jaka Bamantara. But the speed of the red lightning was still below Aji Sangkala's white lightning. It took more than just hard training to reach Aji Sangkala who was nicknamed the White Lightning or Lord of Sacred Fire.

HE then whispers. “Now, now, now. What are you planning to do, my dear knight, JK?” Giggling in between as it echoes all through his throne room and abyss. The scene unfolds, as that chees piece called knight, whispers. “WELL THEN.” His eyes open as his entire being is slapped with the reality that he needed to face, yet somehow enjoys from deep and throughout. He is preparing himself to draw the plan that is long set at hand, as he still needs to be the knight of the other Him.