Peaceful Knights Novels & Stories

“You there. Hello. You’ve been watching us for over an hour, yet you have not come forth to greet us. That is in poor manners to our Pack; please, come out where we can get a good look at you, and state your name and your intentions.” “I am Rayla” I went on, “I am the Alpha of this Pack. Please do as I say so that we may greet you properly and in good faith.” The figure hung back still, as if afraid to approach any further. I softened my tone. “I promise - no harm will come to you so long as you don’t wish us any, understand? We are a peaceful Pack here. We don’t welcome trouble, and we don’t mean any for others who approach us.”

Today he was not aiming to kill with it. "He must be attempting to hide and cover their tracks with the mist!" Called out one of the knights. " Don't be afraid it's just some low illusion magic!" The knights charged head first deep into the mist completely oblivious to what they were getting into. The horses the soldiers rode were not just some average find in the barn, they were some of the best war horses in the kingdom. They did not scare easy, even wounded they would get their riders through whatever was to come. Of course this did not mean they were impervious to fear or pain, everything and everyone had a pain threshold.

We also had to deal with this in a much calmer way and must not panic. 'Let's begin, Rachelle.' I nodded my head. Let's see... All in all, Claude brought a dozen of royal knights with him. That included Silver. I have an elite battle commander from the Eagle Mist. Then, I have myself. Then, Claude who was injured right now. Each of the royal knights, except Silver, was holding a shield. They were forming a defense formation by creating a tortoise-shaped shield. This was useful since we didn't know where they were going to attack next.

Every single soldiers in the Knight Division were a true knight, both in their skills and values, and they pledge their loyalty and knighthood to the Aeternum Royal family, thus seeing the President who is also their King of their servitude in such states, in was unmistakable that they were very eager to make their enemy pays for their crimes. “Knights and Wizards of Aeternum Royal Military!!…heed my words!!!….these enemies has attacked us, our fleets, our bothers and sisters!!….the worst of all!!…they have made our King shed his blood in defending our people lives!!!!….Raise your swords shield and wands!!!….Today we slaughter them all!!!!!…..GLORY BE WITH US!!!!….”.(Major Fontana) “MAY GLOR

Suddenly, not far away from him came several horrible internal forces. "Big Brother, Second Brother, don't panic. We're coming!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Third Paladin, the Fifth Paladin, the Sixth Paladin, the Seventh Paladin, the Eighth Paladin, and the Tenth Paladin appeared one after another. Except for the Fourth Paladin, the Eleventh Paladin, the 12th Paladin, and the Ninth Paladin, who had formed a deep friendship with Paladin, who had not come at all. The eight knights of Great Saint gathered together.

She said and they attack the enemies. The other residence from the other kingdoms came to help and Alfonso came to her place with Aristo. "Damn. I know that this is our plan but, I didn't know that they are too many right now." Alfonso commented. "Be careful in fighting those two, brother." He nodded then the war began between Pandemonium Kingdom and Socrates. The knights kill the beasts using their swords and using their powers, they corner them inside the barrier and exploded it using their explosion power.

They were Monster Knight in their home in the village of Redberg on the eastern coastline of the land. They are the knights of the church, their army. Monsters, humanoid in form, they're uncouth, messy, dirty, disgusting, barbaric creatures with no sense of honor. The only times they do work together will more than likely resemble something akin to a horde than anything like a professional army.

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

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.