Masked Knight Novels & Stories

Each of them formidable alphas from packs with unique abilities and legacies. Caius Knight Black of the Nightshade Pack was a tall man with long, sleek black hair that framed his chiseled face. His eyes were a piercing silver, sharp and calculating, often concealed under the shadow of his brow. The Nightshade Pack was known for their mastery over shadows and stealth, and Caius embodied that secrecy and quiet danger. His wolf, as dark as night itself, was a shadow among shadows, capable of blending into the darkness without a trace.

The sky split open as Merek’s forces surrounded the stronghold. Not an army—no. That would be too easy. He brought the marked—wolves twisted by forbidden magic, eyes glowing black, bodies enhanced by shadowcraft. Not alive. Not quite dead. And he stood at their head, wearing black armor, Luna’s blood-stained dagger sheathed across his chest like a trophy. Kael stood at the gate, sword drawn, fury barely held in check. “You came to die?” he called out.

The door opened with a heavy, deep sound that echoed in the massive hall I was stepping into. I froze. Before me was an enormous semi-circular table—an arc stretching across the room like a crescent moon. Around it sat men in flawless black suits, each wearing a dragon-shaped mask. The air felt thick. Heavy. Menacing. My heart thumped hard, but I forced myself to step forward. Every movement I made echoed in the silence as I approached the center of the arc. Even without seeing their faces, I could feel their gaze pierce into me. One of the masked men stood slowly. “Welcome, Xavier,” he said. “Welcome to the Brotherhood of the Black Knights Dominion.”

Havoc declared through the proxy crystal opening his arms as though embracing the very city and the people themselves. The knights now clung to ever word this masked man uttered as though they were hearing from a prophet. Their eyes wild and blood shot. Whatever choice they made, they would only have seconds to make their decision. The knights glanced to the proxy crystal, then back to the onrush of soldiers and monster of a rabbit golem. Back to the crystal, back to the enraged enemy soldiers who were charging at them. !!! All the knights glanced around trying to see what the others would do, but all of them were silent until -

Knights, mana sword knights, magicians from the tower. That's the ones that are supposed to participate in the subjugation.I thought for mor eminutes before coming into a good plan. Mana sword knights are the one who was supposed to slice the dragon wings while the magicians will set up a barrier around the surrounding of the drago so once it turns into berserk mode, it won't cause too much damage around the mountain. In short, we are basically jailing it. With the barrier around it, it won't be ablw to go o

I lifted my hips but he kicked me back down. "Please..." I cried out. "Please? oh please. You ruined my life the moment I married you. I shouldn't have married you. Papa made me do it." He said and bent to my level. He placed his hand on both sides of my cheek and held it tightly. Next, he gripped my neck and I choked on my saliva. I couldn't breathe properly. "Lo...Lo...Enzo..." "Look at me." He demanded. I did as he said. I looked into his deep, blue hair. There was no doubt he was handsome only if people knew the type of man he is in secret. What was I expecting? I got married to the most dangerous mafia in the world.

Above his head was a heavy closed wasteland with visor and chin (section of armor that protects the mouth and chin) reminiscent of the one used by knights during the early 15th century, the wasteland visor was completely smooth, only having the eye holes. On his hips was a belt from which hung two long swords, both were to the left of him and although their edges could not be seen due to their respective sheaths, their hilts were beautifully designed. The first had a white Mikarta handle (a material made with a combination of resin and cloth subjected to pressure and heat) and both the guard and the knob were made of Adamantite, a magical metal considered one of the three most resistant meta

Somewhere in the depths of the glimmering village, Amanda, Granger, Westfall, and Cressendra are waiting, watching over Kenna for us. None of us knows what’s going to happen. I’m not even sure how to do this. But as I sweep my gaze back toward my mate and my brother, I see the mystics appearing in their white robes and crystal masks, and then one of them appears behind me. She places the Firestone mask in my hands then brushes her thumb over my forehead in a silent blessing. Chills skitter up and down my spine, but I hold firm. I will not be afraid. I will not yield.

” Die! The scepter then charged its headpiece with dark purple energy to eliminate them. But then, a green armored knight with a red “x” on his chest appeared from the sky and clashed away the enchantress’s blast away from the crusaders. " Protect the child, now!” The knight said in a muffled, deep voice. The knight’s entire face was covered in a green armored helmet, red x on a metallic plate covering its eyes, and a reflective mouth guard hiding the rest of its face.

“The President of the popular paranormal club the Blood +, tag by his title name as the ‘Black Rose Knight’, and one of the Academy’s seven popular students, ‘The Knight of the Seven Roses’. His standing as the rank 3 in the entire prestigious and international school of Royal Knights Academy marked him with the shadowed black stallion knight horse named Zero. An in-line family of Hunters and once holder and known blood tied to Daniela’s perfect ‘SHE’. He is the imperfect-perfect counterpart of Ai’s birth brother in the loop of seven and the soul holder of the elemental wind Jin. Who, after a thousand years born with the blood that carries the poison that will lead everything to the will of