Novels Knights Novels & Stories

Somebody whom I should be able to trust with my life and yet respect? A maid now came out practically at once, sliding rocket-like over the hall. She curtly bowed, then spoke. Your Highness, the knight is called and is waiting on you. I breathed deeply and got myself straight as Rowan leaned his head. The seconds passed, and with each stroke of the clock they seemed immeasurably long. Then, the door opened.

This yet again was more than enough to have my undivided attention…. Knights….. Apparently, the men that had attacked him and had attempted to take Hazel away from him were knights. The men that wore those shiny clothing and carried those slim weapons around were knights. Bleu never did understand the whole concept surrounding wanting to be a knight as from what he had observed, it would be very hard for them to as adapt to harsh conditions. Also, from what he could also gather, these knights also did not have close touch with their wolves and this also made them weaker to the forces that were out side of their control.

Some books had the history of the Knights, dating back centuries. Others told about different creatures, how they lived, drawings of how they looked, and about how they functioned. Unfortunately, many of them also told about how to kill them, which I didn't really like but I understood how the information must’ve been useful back when you needed to defend yourself from them. We’re protected now, the borders and the guards as well as having emerged into human society. I dragged my hands over a few dusty books and sighed. I didn’t even know where to begin. Which shelf? Color? Which of the hundred books would tell me what I needed to know?

A baby wailed in a burning cradle until silence swallowed it whole. Three dozen Royal Knights—the finest warriors of the southern territory—arrived on griffin-back, blades drawn, magic flaring. They lasted seven minutes. Lightning struck their beasts from the sky. The witches toyed with them. Aldrian smashed through shields and bone like a demon from the pits of forgotten hells. One knight crawled, bloodied and sobbing, toward a broken scepter of communication—but his head was torn clean off before he reached it. The forest swallowed the screams, the smoke, the cries.

I plucked it out of the air and looked at the cover in amazement. THE DRAGON KNIGHT AND THE DESTINED BRIDE It was exactly what I was looking for. I sat down at the small tables and started to read. The first chapter was a brief history of Dragon Knights, mainly focusing on the Fresonian bloodline. It was nothing new to me, as this was information that had been drilled into me since I was a child. It was when I flipped to the second chapter that things got interesting.

The only thing she got from the books she read was the history of the protectors of the empire – the 12 knights and the royal army’s prominent leaders. The 12 knights were appointed loyal, disciplined, and great warriors meant to protect the emperor and overlook the military activities of the royal army. Hence, their symbol was the eagle. The royal army, who looked after the entire empire, had the symbol of a shield and a pair of swords forming an ‘x’. Nothing about the protectors under the panther symbol was ever mentioned. “Could they be some sort of secret organization?” That was the only speculation Emery could think of. Lost in her thoughts for a while, she did not notice that she, too,

Gavin frowned. "He said we're just going to find the princess." Their eyes widened when they heard. "Princess?" They asked at the same time, Gavin nodded. "I'll explain later, but what does that person say that you just have to play to find Sera?" Zera said. He was really confused and didn't think that the people he met earlier were willing to kill. Nash and Clayton looked serious. "You are wrong Zera. This game he is talking about is not only about finding her, this game is about killing." Clayton said. Zera gulped at what she heard and the men clenched their fists.

After coldly glaring at Harvey for a good few minutes, the fourth princess stormed out of the place. A few minutes later, she was sitting in the back of her extended Rolls Royce with an extremely gloomy look. A handsome and elegant secretary handed her a glass of champagne respectfully. “Fourth Princess, what should we do now?” The fourth princess’s expression darkened instantly. “Assemble the Knights of the Round Table!” she exclaimed. The Knights of the Round Table were elites selected within the Knights Templar. If the Knights Templar were considered to be special forces, the Knights of the Round Table would be the kings of special forces.

This was an old mansion but exquisite and exclusive. The knight family loves to show off their status with power; unlike the king's family, the king’s family was a peaceful family other than these three brothers and sisters. But the knight family differed from other families; the Knight family’s men have over one woman, so they have sons and daughters outside, even though it’s wrong, They still allow these sons and daughters to come inside the knight family’s old house every time in the family meetings; they even carry

He has bestowed the name ' Anderson ' after his teacher, Andrew Channing who was the head knight of Light Armada. The Claramay's knights are divided into two. Light Armada and Night Renegades. Light Armada is a knight squad that protected the Claramay's out in the open while Night Renegades are the ones who protected them in the shadows. Even if these quadrants belong to the same house, they do not get along with one another.