Master Jedi Knight Novels & Stories

His smile widens and accepts it. “You’re too young in this kind of job. You’ll still have many things to learn. Nice to meet you too, Miko. You can call me JD-hyung.” He said as we shake hands. Then he looked at Aikon-hyung. He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.”

"Do you know the four-star assassin is an elite fighter on the grandmaster level? Do you know what a grandmaster is? The level that my family hires to be our guardian! Do you guys still think Severin has the chance to live?" Jada and Easton exchanged looks with each other. Their faces were filled with joy.

A uniquely crafted helmet, its visor dark and impenetrable, crowned its head, and beneath the shadows of the armor, a faint purple light flickered, a heartbeat of arcane energy. The figure turned, its gaze fixed upon me, a silent challenge in its unblinking stare. “Kid,” I said, a smirk playing on my lips, “if you acknowledge me as your master, kneel.” The Bone Knight, newly birthed into this world, stood before me, a towering figure of bone and shadow. I’d forgive its initial hesitation, this flicker of independent thought. But disobedience? That wouldn’t be tolerated. A metallic clang echoed as the knight’s joints shifted, the purple light within its helmet pulsed, and with a heavy thud, i

Jate Woods turned to Ricardo and the Shadow Elite's Squad members and said, "This man is a highly skilled fighter. You may not be his match. Take a step back. Let me handle him." Seeing that Jate Woods had arrived, they replied in unison, "Yes, Young Master."

Hatred was the feeling that flowed through his strings at me, and it hurt. Of course I had no right to feel like that; but my emotions never do as they're told and I refuse to rip these ones out. Just because I have no right to feel this way doesn't mean I don't deserve to. Knight is what his name was, but he enjoys going by Fractured now. He was supposed to be the Nightmare Master’s loyal dog who would kill anyone who went near him. Of course, he wasn't actually loyal, just doing as he was told so that his family wouldn't suffer the consequences.

"They must be truly desperate." "Those aren't ordinary soldiers," Serena warned. "Those are hunter-knights, trained specifically to combat supernatural threats. Their weapons are blessed by the Grand Inquisitor himself. Even with the Soulstone's power, you'd be wise to avoid direct confrontation." The Shadow Knight studied the approaching force. Twenty riders, each representing the pinnacle of the Light's martial prowess. They moved with disciplined precision, scanning the terrain with the practiced efficiency of predators tracking prey.

I was beyond shocked. A man in a black suit has a sharp jaw, dark eyes that looked like they did not see much that surprised them anymore. He had no smile on. I scrolled down through the headlines. Youngest billionaire in the city. CEO of Knight Holdings. Known for ruthless business decisions. Has destroyed competitors without showing any mercy. Linked to multiple corporate scandals. Untouchable. I clicked on an article. There were photos of him at galas and business events, always in black, always with the same unreadable expression. People around him in the photos stood slightly apart, the way people stand when they are not completely comfortable.

I got slightly jealous, what is wrong with me. Knight was clad in a red sport jersey with Red Rebels printed on the front, had packed his hair in a neat bun in the middle of his head, his facial features were more evident now. The strong curve of his jawline, his broad nose, high cheek bone, full lips, his red eyes were now more gorgeous now when there no strands of hair obstructing the view. Wow, this knight guy is just gorgeous, but I might soon be kicking things off with Jacob again, and he's already got a girlfriend.

I was feeling her desire until there was a knock on my door and we parted our kiss breathlessly. "Come in..." I said, still having her hand in mine. "My king, the warriors are ready I am to prepare you for battle. My queen, Sabina will escort you to King Ranulf's chamber. Master Rain is asking for you." Maven came into the room carrying his potions and my armor. He had Muriel assisting him with my swords and shield. Maven looked at me nodding his head knowing that Rain's request for her, would keep Shani occupied for the rest of the morning. At least until I finish the battle.

So you’ve been running around shouting for the divine doctor and Miss Q—and didn’t even prepare the basic info? “Give me five minutes. I’ll get it—promise!” Jake, seasoned as he was in dealing with Brie, picked up on her tone immediately. This might just work! If WildMoon accepted the Alliance Master role, he’d finally be free. Years of hard work—done. Sure, they had a Vice Master, but he’d never even seen the guy. Might as well not exist. ***