Pride Knights Novels & Stories

Serena had been planning this night for weeks. It was a celebration of the pack's newfound strength and unity, and she wanted it to be perfect. She had asked Nathan to help her, and together they had spent hours decorating the pack house and preparing food and drink for everyone. As the sun began to set, the pack members began to arrive. They were dressed in their finest clothes, and the air was filled with excitement and anticipation. Serena greeted each of them with a warm smile, grateful for their support and dedication to the pack.

He bared his neck to me and I continued to look over the pack. “If you got caught up purely as a spectator, I ask that you help others get back on their feet. Let’s see if we can get everyone dried off and warm drinks while we all straighten out what happened. The pack house will be open to those who need it as well.” Sighing, I pursed my lips as the ones who looked the most lost were the knights Jasper had brought with them. “Knights of the Alpha King!” They all snapped to attention. “A new Alpha King has been crowned today. You will continue your oath to protection the Alpha King, is that correct?”

To his surprise, the man in royal robes began to fade, disappearing entirely. "Impressive. You passed the first test just like that." As the man vanished, Felix noticed a young man standing before him. His posture was casual, and he seemed almost lazy. However, the arrogance in his eyes was unmistakable. "Welcome to House of Pride. I am its gatekeeper." According to religion, pride was the sin of those who held even God in contempt. Naturally, such people would think nothing of others, taking lives on nothing more than a whim. "Since I passed the first test, I should be able to challenge you directly, right?"

I just badly wish I can still see her again and be sorry for my foolishness. Everyone got inside and had a toast before the rest followed. Conan, Flynn, and I with Freya, Miles, and Kade were gathered at one table. At first, it was a little bit awkward for Kade, Miles, and Freya to talk to Conan when they knew him as a different person than what they are seeing right now. Flynn and I just chuckled at how they looked at Conan talking so casually with me and Flynn. They may have known us being one of the most famous bachelors in California and might be comparing it to Conan's level. Though it doesn't matter. "Still no sign of Malia, Max?" As Conan asked, noticing me who was trying my best to e

Those where his favorite play talks, who could have guessed that he would grow into a man with those words still permanent on his lips. “I need to find the Ofor; I need to bring it back home where it belongs.” The prince hissed sadly and broke the gaze. No, it was not a sad look. His expression had suddenly changed as he pulled Ada behind and drew his sword. Ada’s emotions were tangled at first until she saw two king’s guard running towards them. The muscles on the chest of both men were flapping angrily like the wave of the river behind. The royal symbol of a spear piercing a heart was drawn on their chest with a white substance. Their hair was plaited to a single braid which held so many c

But it wasn't accepted by him (the future of the Ard), not even accepted by them (Knights). The knights of the north were the leaders of the north territory, but the extraordinary thing was that they don't wear the armour of steel or iron, they don't use straight and long sharp edge swords. But still they call themselves the knights. Because they think it's a good name to call by the people. The seventeen knights, and their army of 13 lakhs of unstable monsters (humans but like beasts. Tall, big like giants, and stronger than the rock). Everything was going like usual, peaceful (not literally, the knights were no good people). They forced people to pay taxes, and the total tax was more than

Something about that phrase stirred something deep within me, as if I’d heard it before. I flipped to the first page. Dragon Knights are the rarest and most elite magical beings on earth. They are widely renowned within the magic community for their unique set of skills, mainly centered around their ability to ride and control dragons. Due to their connection with dragons, the most fearsome of mythical creatures, Dragon Knights are mighty warriors who rarely fail in battle, and share a deep bond with their personal dragons. This is a bond even unbreakable through the strongest of magic. Many Dragon Knights come from noble bloodlines. It is the sacred duty of Dragon Knights to keep their bloo

Thorn said, analyzing the situation, “Leave one side door open—the one in the kitchen. Just say the healer might need to leave to fetch some herbs. Take a man with you, hide yourselves well. I’ll join you soon.” Hugo nodded and quickly strode off. At the great hall of the prince castle, twelve dark knights, fully armored with kite shields and knightly swords, stood with pride and devotion for their prince. No one knew the true identities of the twelve onyx knights. Their order of chivalry was an odd mixture, made up of knights from all ranks. The existence of the order was a violation of the traditional rules themselves, and each member was personally chosen by Thorn. It was rumored that the

he responded, his words carrying a sense of respectful concern. "Tsk. Shit..." That was a problem. The elite knights, clandestinely dedicated to the service of every lycan prince, posed a challenge that couldn't be taken lightly. Their exceptional skills allowed them to swiftly identify and neutralize any potential threat. Once their attention was drawn to something awry, the perpetrator's fate was sealed—hunted down relentlessly until they met their demise and were laid to rest on the unforgiving earth.

Because Richard's family is part of the elite group in the Knights, Aleksander will marry us. Next to Richard are his two younger brothers, Zakh and Malik. Like the rest of the men here from the Knights, they're all wearing the black knight's tunic, which has the silver Raventhorn crest embossed on the chest. I try to focus on how handsome and happy Richard looks, but seeing him in that uniform reminds me that the Knights are a secret society. A powerful one dating back to the Viking age who now owns the Komarovski Bratva. As well as leading the Knights, Aleksander Ivanov is also the Pakhan of the Komarovski and the man we all answer to.