Pokemon Knights Novels & Stories

As Dagon kicked out and tried to take his legs out from beneath him, Death hopped over them like they were a jump rope. Death didn't waste any time and with a fist wrapped in pulsing black energy, he slammed it into Dagon's head. Dagon lifted both hands and caught the punch though the force of it shoved him back with a grunt. Death smirked. "You were saying something about hard work?" he demanded. Dagon responded with his own punch this time, his fist covered in purple energy. It rippled over Death's face as the punch made contact. Death grabbed the first and smirked.

Not enough to remove the limb, but enough that it’s gushing blood and will be unusable. It’s not his dominant hand, so I haven’t really handicapped him. I saw a flash in his eyes as they narrowed, going cold. He finally realized he was not facing me as his daughter, the little girl he taught to use a katana. He’s facing Kitsune, a malevolent spirit thirsty for blood whose skills have gone beyond what he taught me. The warehouse became filled with the sound of our blades clashing. It was a symphony as we danced around the space, each trying to avoid the other’s attacks. He’s yet to make a scratch on me. But I’ve gotten him.

Jackson, leaning forward with keen interest, interrupted, “Does it happen instantly? Or does it take time?” Shaking his head with a mysterious expression, Dragon replied, “There’s no fixed rule. Sometimes, the feeling is immediate and powerful. Other times, it’s gradual, like slowly discovering a missing piece of yourself.” But Jerry, not entirely satisfied with the answer, gave Dragon a challenging look. Suddenly, he asked a question that was like a stone dropped into still water: “And you, Dragon? Who is your mate?”

"That is understood, Princess. Your brother will guide you, and the senior members of the council. You shall be tutored in every state, protocol and diplomacy. I breathed out gradually, with relief and anxiety. Training would be well, but the experience that danger might fall at any moment still caused my breast to contract. When the meeting was over Rowan took me back to the royal hall, and touched me in the small of the back with his hand, showing that he supported me. The rays of the sun penetrating through the stained-glass windows caught the gold embroidery on his robe and made him appear taller and more commanding than I had recalled. I guess you want to know about the knight, he said,

She did fall in love and that too with her knight. ****** 5 ACE MEMBERS: 1. Namit Khanna[BOOK -> YET AGAIN] 2. Dhruv Kapoor[BOOK -> EMBER TO MY FLAME] 3. Arjun Malhotra[BOOK -> THE KNIGHT AND HIS PRECIOUS] 4. Kiaan Chauhan 5. Hredhaan Rajvansh This is the third book in the ace series and is about the third ace of the 5 ace group, Arjun Malhotra. ********

Raymond said as he lifted his face to catch Regal eyes, but that said it all, he wasn't okay, yes he was trying to be, but he was not, he wasn't okay, his face looked worn out, his gold hair had become brown with dust and his eyes was red from tiredness. "Dad, you are not okay!" Regal said with tears in his eyes, he turned to the nurse, "what's wrong with his wounds, why are they not healing?" Regal asked angrily, with his eyes turning red. "Your high highness, I believe his Majesty is poisoned" the nurse stammered.

I might've overestimated our chances. Out from the woods, the Alpha of the Celestial Pack walked as if he was king. Behind him were werewolves and behind them, as well as on the sides, were hundreds of warriors and creatures and I knew these weren’t all of them. ”Alpha James Knight.” He cooed as he walked up on the field. The one thing that bothered me most about the Alpha of the Celestial Pack was the fact that he was a pussy, a scared little boy in a grown man's body who couldn't ever take on a fight alone.

“Supreme Sword Series: First Chapter” *BOOOOOM*

Kaen POV We step through the first gate and came to a huge empty room there were 9 kinds of armour from different kingdoms. They each stood on a platform with their names displayed. I recognize all of them, they are the 9 knights that sacrifice themselves to protect the Messiah which brought the end to the War of the Gods. Behind them was the second gate... I turned to Hikaru and exchanged a serious glance which soon turned into a confident one. Let's do this. Gate 1

3RD PERSON Everyone is holding their breath while waiting for the duel between Black Dragon and Hercules to start. They seems to be trying to gauge each other’s skill on the sword. Hercules is using a longsword and JD is using a katana. Who will dominate the duel? Everyone is waiting to witness it. Finally, Hercules raised his sword and attacks JD in full force. JD just lightly flicks his katana towards his longsword and deflects the attack. “Is that your best?” JD asks Hercules who is already starting to get annoyed.