Marvel White Knight Novels & Stories

The voice of the man on the left side echoed as he tried to keep phase with the one leading them. The Black Knight turned to the man who was now beside him, wearing a similar black armor but had a kegel helmet with a dragon crest on its forehead. It was his adviser, the Marquis of Ember Frost, lord Slog Aizenberg; His eyes were inspecting, gazing from the Black Knight's raised hand and the cracked armor on the side of his ribs that kept glowing a dark purple shine. “Wouldn’t it be wise if you’d take a rest first my lord? You’ve barely managed to survive that last blast,” lord Aizenberg stated, trying to remain a few inches behind their leader.

"You asked for it!" Just as they finished, the four punks' smiles stiffened as they dropped to the floor! The entire building was silent right then—those four were no pushovers, but the dwarf wiped them out instantly anyway. They were really special! "Bloody Mary? What's that supposed to be? I am the White Raven, an undisputed elite!" And after announcing himself, the dwarf leapt toward Frank. "White Raven?!" Everyone remembered with a start—White Raven was an assassin who earned his name with over a dozen kills under his belt. Even when attacked by two elders of the Martial Alliance, he escaped unscathed while killing one, more than proving his ferocity!

He had set new ones specially made for the idiot prince. "Then… okay," she smiled feeling relieved, it won't be good to lie that she was a bit afraid of that man. His aura was dark and full of thirst for blood. She didn't want to cross his path again. This time a new knight appeared by the door to escort her to the main platform. The said knight was a woman in white robes and a golden dragon tattoo on the side of her neck. Her hair was short, styled to one side of her face. However, the most outstanding feature was that the scar on her right side of the face. It was in the form of a flower, a black rose with spines flourishing in her skin.

“This night have been so special.” “You’re always welcome,” He said. “I’m glad you liked it.” I smiled at him and gave him my purest thanks. I won’t forget this night with him, I felt like I was a princess and he was my knight. My knight in shining suit, that is. “Do you want to head home now?” He said. “It’s about to get late already and you still have work for tomorrow.” “Yes,” I said. “I think that would be the best thing to do right now.”

She did fall in love and that too with her knight. ****** 5 ACE MEMBERS: 1. Namit Khanna[BOOK -> YET AGAIN] 2. Dhruv Kapoor[BOOK -> EMBER TO MY FLAME] 3. Arjun Malhotra[BOOK -> THE KNIGHT AND HIS PRECIOUS] 4. Kiaan Chauhan 5. Hredhaan Rajvansh This is the third book in the ace series and is about the third ace of the 5 ace group, Arjun Malhotra. ********

Finally, after finding his damsel, the stout-hearted stallion would no way let anyone come between him and his Princess anymore. "Your Czar is not a lily-livered jerk that would get scared by such empty threats. In fact, why would I get scared to claim someone who is already mine? Love, do remember one thing, Xavier Knight is not afraid of anyone in this world. I won't hesitate to set the whole world on fire if anyone tries to snatch you away from me. In fact, tomorrow you yourself will come to me Love. You will choose me in front of everyone. Your pathetic friends, those CIA'S bugs will also not be able to do anything"

"We just wanted to enjoy and play. Especially with all of our different personalities, we vibe with each other. Knight, as usual, was the most indifferent. He looks like he has nothing to pull off, but in reality, he's always the smart one. He may look impulsive, but he's not. He always has his decisions fixed and well thought of. He hates training and mastering his skills, yet in every evaluation, he's always placed first. He's in fact the future alpha of their pack. " I almost held my breath as he published Knight. I feel like I'd like to see the young Knight. "Next to him was my brother, Meska. Meshka was the son of our father, the late Luna, of our pack. We were the second offspring of t

“What exactly are you two doing?” Phalanx slowly turned to face the man confronting them. Savage rotated reflexively and snapped his head to meet the stranger’s blue-eyed glare. Who is he? Savage had never seen this one before. But he could instantly tell by the colored lights surrounding this man that he was one of them. He’s a Forever Knight. He’s with them. A quiet one. I thought only the Tracker could sneak up on me. “I came to see why he’s gathering you all here. What you’re protecting?”

Her jaw dropped onto the floor in shock, then she almost laughed out loud, only to glance at Ava and realize Ava might eat her alive if she dared to, so instead she swallowed that laugh forcefully, making the muscles on her face twitching in such pain just to maintain a mean face. She has a good reason, too – never has they, or anyone really, seen such a mean, cold side of the city’s king. Sebastian got the nickname of “white knight” for a reason. Even before, when he hated Scar for Ava, he has never deliberately humiliated Scar in public like this.

“I’m just trying to help. I’m not here to steal you, sell you, or do anything you don’t want.” “I don’t trust red-haired witches,” the gnome growls. “Neither do I, mate,” Caleb agrees. Jackass. “I could take you back to Hell and release you wherever you want,” I suggest. “Or somewhere on Earth?” “I am Knight and I do not need a commoner’s help,” he tells me, holding his head high for a second, then it drops with his expression. He seems sad. “I may not have any family left, or royals to serve, but I am still a knight who is destined to fight for justice.”