Novel Knights Novels & Stories

the older soldier asked the younger one when the young man was done showing his disgust for the battlefield. “No” the young man replied with his face still pale because of what he was seeing. He may have just joined the army, but he hadn’t been to an actual battlefield before. However he was a quick learner so he gathered himself quickly and observed the armor of the fallen men. “The Knights of the Eastern Sun!” it didn’t take him long to find the answer to the question. And his exclamation was the evidence of his surprise. The Knights of the Eastern Sun were the exclusive warriors of the Eastern Empire’s Royal family. They served only the royal family and no one else. Yet here they were, be

I change myself, I can easily adapt to my surroundings easily so it can at least help me hide but just as I always said, Knights are not dumb. They are trained thrice than the normal training of a soldier and concur a lot of victory than the almighty adventurers. No one dares to defy a knight, that it makes the Hellbender luckiest among the luckiest when they left the port that time unharmed, and even took me with them. "Knights are not dumb," I added. "If you saw one, run for your life, as fast as you can. Remember it," I exclaimed. They all nodded in unison and readied themselves in entering the city.

Gwen said, her eyes sparkling with barely hidden amusement. "Yes," Charles confirmed enthusiastically. "A manuscript from the... uh... sixteenth century. Very rare. About... knights." Sixteenth century? Knights? Even I knew medieval knights came from much earlier. "How interesting," I managed, taking a long sip of my drink. Gwen shot me a look that clearly said, "what crap did you bring here?" and I couldn't blame her.

Brandon Knight had lost his genuine concern for other people. His so-called pals were OK, but he was well aware that none of them would be really concerned if he vanished from the face of the world. His father didn't care about him or know anything about him, his mother abandoned him, his uncle abused him, and his aunt kicked him out of the house. He would occasionally throw himself pity parties and go through periods of self-destruction. He and Kevin would get so inebriated that they would start hitting on guys in bars. He would use bricks to smash the windshields of people's cars as they drove by. He'd challenge anyone to have a fuck with him. Possibly, if some jerk had enough balls, someo

They had anticipated the result long ago and they stayed calm, with their gazes fixed on Dimitri. "I refuse to go ahead with the treaty of peace." Dimitri enunciated each word one by one and Cathal nodded curtly, taking a deep breath. "I want to go ahead with the war and my intention is to kill Eldrick with these hands." Dimitri held his hands before everyone in pride and the next moment, the four knights took out their swords, ready to attack the man in case Dimitri continued to malign their Lord.

“Yes, he needs us. For now. What happens to us when he no longer needs us??? What have you gotten us into?!!!” Before I could say anything, several Lycan knights – dressed in black head to toe, appeared. In the light, their armor glistened with SCALES???? What was that???. These looked like dragon scales. Is the Dark Lord working with dragons??? And if so, does First Dragon know of this??? The knights, whose faces I could not see, looked extremely intimidating. I could not tell if they were all male warriors, as most looked almost identical. Standing over 6.5 feet, their long muscular bodies were adorned with various swords and daggers, some other interesting weapons I had never seen. Each h

' The three knights thought. "I'm sorry sirs for bothering you. The lady just got surprised after waking up in a strange place." James answered them. The lower-rank knights just nodded their heads since they couldn't do anything to him because he was a noble unlike them they were just a commoner who became knights. They looked at him with disgust even when they went out of his tent. And because of that, a rumor was born. The extremely handsome and dignified man violated a lady who was a commoner. After the knights went out, he pulled back the lady from his arms.

He's the adoration of many noblewomen To escape the eyes of the nobles, Keane and his pal, Darrius, decided to go to the commoner's district to enjoy drinking at the pub willingly. They can freely roam as long as they hide being knights because the commoners weren't familiar with political and royal figures in the Palace. One day, they were drinking at the commoner's pub when a group of violent knights wreaked havoc there. They didn't want to pay their bill. "Are you asking us to pay? Do you dare disrespect us, the knights?" One of the knights said.

"What's just happened?" Kursak didn't have to answer, because the ground was shaking again, although not as bad as before. The Gnomes were trembling with fear, making Edmund sure what happened next would not be pleasant. Sure enough, slowly something appeared from all over the hill, their numbers were numerous, hundreds or even thousands. Their figures were extremely thin, some of them even just a pile of bones. All of them emitted a green glow from all over their bodies. They are royal knights who died in battle, the wounds on their bodies show how they died. Some lost their heads, lost an arm, had no legs so that they were hobbling with both hands, and most had open wounds on the chest and

They both set their lances at each other and just as they collided, the knight wearing a golden armour suit fell off his horse. Renai gaped at him with wide eyes as the servants took off his helmet. Her tiny hands came on her mouth when she saw blood seeping out of his wounds. This game was so dangerous. Whereas, Zebian had lost his interest in the game itself. He was only watching her make cute faces. His mouth escaped a chuckle when she clasped her hands on her mouth. Meriall didn’t fail to notice and smiled silently. The winning knight was Kolton. People cheered for him but Renai had never seen him before. So, she didn’t clap much.