روايات وقصص ضمن Pride Knights

There are three types of Knights in the association: (1) the High Knights who were the ones closest to the royal family of the Laera Kingdom; (2) the warriors, the Knights who received missions from the High Knights through the Head of the Knights Association, and; (3) the mentors, who mold the Knights for three years into strong, capable warriors. Major Dylan watched horrified as his students charged at the water clone. Leon created dozens of his own which dog piled the Aidan water clone. Sophia, Zain, and the real Leon ran around the wiggling mass of magic clones and shot towards the real Aidan holding him captive.

“They shall not, indeed. However, the only ones we need to worry about to start with, are their children. Well, they are hardly children now; but you know what I mean.” “I'm not sure I understand, how do I prove myself to them?” Lynnette asked. Vaughan gave a thoughtful sound, then explained, “the Knights are usually made up of children of noble families, who are not the heir to their family in some way. This tends to breed many spoiled men and women, who will challenge you in every possible way... from wanting to fight you, to prove they are the better warrior, to insults intended to enrage you. Do ignore such taunting. They do this as a means of weeding out those they deem unworthy, and th

I said. The knights were all dressed gallantly in their black and silver uniform. They stood at attention and once I had finished; they drew their swords, stabbed them in the ground in front of them and knelt with slight bow. “We, as knights, pledge our loyalty to the pack and the alpha and the luna, who keep the pack united with their undeniable efforts and energy. Today and in the future, at all times you need us, with all our heart and faith with no malice or deceit we pledge to lay our lives for the better of our pack and our pack leaders — his highness the alpha and her highness the luna.” Their leader said.

Forcing him to look into my eyes I softly said, " Do you know these knights ?" Perriere roamed his eyes around the prison, the sight of unconscious knights made him shiver in coldness. I know how scared of death Duke Perriere is. Just like Noah! " A...W-Who are they...?" Glaring at him I replied," They're royal knights of the Bliaviroth empire. Warriors of noble Shadowed pack who Noah sent as test subjects to vampires." " W-What do you mean...?" His face turned white as I increased my strength on his jaws. Perriere held my hand, trying to release my fingers off his face.

Then, in unison, every device came alive again. One word glowed across every surface, painted in molten gold letters that seemed to pulse with life: PRIDE. Alessandro stared at it, disbelief shadowing his face. “What does it mean?” Elena’s chest rose and fell, her eyes brimming with tears. Matteo’s voice slid through her veins like liquid light. It’s what they stole from me. And now, I’ll take it back.

A homeless man gave him a bag containing two red and blue stones. “Good young man. You have the ability like a God, but you still humble yourself and think that above the sky, there is still another sky. Keep your attitude like this!” the voice he heard said. Inwardly, Nicko returned the whisper and promised to do what he had to. He promised not to be arrogant and make things worse. He will use all the advantages given to him at the right time, not to show off. There have been many examples of those who died because of their own pride. Like a lump of iron that fire will not destroy but by its own rust.

"I won't let you die the way you died again. Not if I live." He raised his head — toward the leaves of the trees. And out of them rode armor-clad men, shrouded in mist and midnight blue. The Knights of Brunschière. Unspoken. Devoted. Obedient only to him. "You heard everything," Ignatius told them, his voice icy steel now. "She is not to leave the sanctuary. Not for a second." A knight approached, worry written even under his helm. "My lord… this is Lady Krishna."

"Sir, we've come to get you" A man spoke, dragging him out of his memory lane. Kai recognized him as Davai, a commander in division eight. He glared at him with red rimmed eyes. "Mr. Kai Azarel, it's a pleasure to meet you." A huge tall tanned man pushed his way through the crowd, into the house and walked towards him. The appearance of both of them in the house made the house look small. While Kai was a bit muscular and tall, he tilted to the lean side. Meaning he was nither fat not slim, but Hanson was huge. It showed his years of working in the military.

In the capital of Naturi, the mass murder of several families was being carried out by the royal knights. "P-please forgive us. What did we do wrong?" A man and woman were crawling backwards with their two small children. In front of them was a knight in full pledge armor. "Your only mistake is because you are the citizens of Panthera," said the knight, and he slaughtered them to death. Outside, the man who was the head of the family fell to his knees as soon as he was stabbed in the stomach with Adriel's sword.