Pokemon Knights Novels & Stories

A vondor brought down his spiky bat. Instantly, ten-meter pale tall knights that look like a vile king with the helmet having horns and red braided beards with armor around his body suddenly appear in front of the large vondor and he lifts his hands at the descending bats. The bat slammed the knight's palm and a large shockwave that can be seen with the naked eye erupted throughout the battlefield. The Knight was fat with big Belle and was eating meat. He looks down at the captain with his blue eyes. "I am sorry captain Steven. I was eating you know I am always hungry". Said the knights.

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

Kent called forth his Omni-Calivurn to his side ready for a fight when the marines and knights charged into the scene first. The three went out the manner to find a 12 foot tall mechanized dragon-like creature with white and black scales, red eyes, a silvery claws. His tails extended lashing out like a raging serpent with a three-crowned tip, The Dragon’s back didn’t have wings but instead a mechanical third arm that carried a massive kite shield that carried a wide assortment of weaponry. The Dragon swiped his hand clearing the dust away as he stood up he looked around to see the knights were ready for a fight. But they lowered their weapons and kneeled before the dragon Aisha and Yuuno wer

“Yuki, don’t you want to join too?” Yuki waved her hand in dismissal. “Nah, I’m not interested in joining. I always watch it though.” “Aww man.” Matthew’s arms drooped down as if his hope was flattened. “Speaking of, you do realise that the tournament includes knights, mercenaries, warriors of all kinds and Hunters, right? Some of them are very VERY powerful. On top of that, some of them can also be very brutal and really won’t hold back. So I advise you to bail out when it gets too dangerous.”

"Like I'm a pawn for you to control?! I didn't sign up for this costume party to be an errand boy! I have my own reasons for being here, and I'm no attack mage! You got beefy over there take him instead!!!" He said, pointing at the large framed figure on the throne. " Kanchi Asobi is a Holy Shoutorin artist. He doesn't fight anymore!!!" The figure snapped back at him. The figure walked over to the candelabra and dripped his blood over it once more.

“Think positive, Ash. You could stumble upon a guy like that, you know.” “And you have to remember, I never go for the rich and famous,” I said. It was my thing since Kevin Moore. In my version of a fairytale romance, it’s the brave, honorable knight who took home the princess, not the spineless prince charming. The rich kids I went to school with were all bullies, with nothing to show for themselves, except for the flashy gadgets and cars that their parents gave them. I swore off guys like Kevin. He taught me not to hope that I would be enough to hold his heart or attention forever.

[Wind : 1 high mark (violent winds ; sharp blade) + 2 marks (mini tornado ; increasing the speed) Water : 2 marks (water jet ; shield) Earth : 1 mark (earthquake) Fire : 0 mark Lighting : 0 mark Mixed elements : 0 mark] So the mark he had just created on his energy core was a high mark and he didn't even know that high marks existed, and if all the special techniques that were in the books they had found in this cave were like this one, then he and Adrian would have a definite advantage over the other warriors of their grade because the power of their special techniques was truly exceptional.

"The bond is forged. Princess Diana Blake of the human Kingdom is now declared the chosen mate and wife to Prince Draven Volk of the Dragon Kingdom. May the Creator guide your union." There was no cheering or music. The moment the words were spoken, two Skyblade Warriors moved toward me at once. “We must depart now, Princess.” They didn't give me a chance to say goodbye. They led me out of the ritual hall immediately. "Diana! Wait!" I heard my father's voice shouting from behind. My family was rushing out to follow us out of the palace, struggling to keep up with the fast pace of the warriors. A black carriage lined with iron armor was already waiting, attached to two giant horses. Beside th

They both charged forward towards him at the same time and the next second, they could not find him there again. Lucas whistled behind them and before they would look back, he hit both their bodies together and they fell. They both stood up immediately and the first guy decided to attack Lucas. If they didn’t carry out the order their master sent them, they would both be dead anyway. Gripping the knife hard, he made to stab Lucas but just in time, Lucas caught hold of his wrist and twisted it backwards at a right angle and then the wrist and arm were snapped into two. The man’s face contorted in pain and he dropped to his knees, screaming and holding his broken arm.

What the hell just happened? Meanwhile at the Knights League…Unknown POV “Come here, my children,” Pearl said to the Locke triplets. “The time is almost here. She will need you to be strong for her. She understands so little but it was needed in order to protect her. I have tried to communicate with her through her dreams but she seems resistant, almost unbelieving.”