Red Knight Anime Novels & Stories

“It's a good day to start our game and what a surprise that Prince Kohen would be joining us today. Your highnesses, there will be a total of five rounds in this game. The one who will win the most wins the annual royal game!” Everybody clapped while I was busy sketching Kraven, making sure the details were precise. Prince Kraven is wearing blue, Kohen is wearing black, Prince Xyrus is wearing red, Princess Ofelia wears orange, Princess Toreen wears pink. The leader had to take the role of sketching Kohen because of his sudden appearance.

Tahr She'll return soon. She is mine and will not be able to stay away. Plus she has nowhere to go. I will give her this time of adjustment because I need time to think too. I'm still in shock that she transcended. Even more so that she's yellow. It makes no sense. She should be silver like me-majestic silver to represent the royal silver dragons. Bastian's mate is red and Laryn's is blue-end of story. Or it should be. My mate is yellow.

Idiot. Rochefort - Tell the Supreme Commander that when next we meet, I'll be the ruler of Eden. Kuro - Right... I'll do that. When he finished asking his questions, the Black Knight faded away into the shadows in the same manner he had appeared. Rochefort - Now, let's finish this up. Rochefort shifted gears and removed his eyepatch. It had gotten twisted, and he intended to put it back on properly. His normally hidden eye was imprinted with the crest of a snake eating its own tail.

The midnight skyline of Port Apex was obscured by a thick fog, turning the massive steel cranes into looming phantoms over the black water. Inside the glass-walled command center of Vance Enterprise, the air was sharp with cold air conditioning. Massive wall monitors glowed with real-time global trade routes, but three major digital corridors stretching from Singapore to Rotterdam had suddenly flashed from deep blue to a stark, ominous crimson. Victoria stood before the central map, a glass of untouched scotch resting in her palm. The amber liquid caught the harsh red glare of the screens. She had discarded her blazer, wearing a sleeveless midnight-black tailored vest over her crisp blouse.

- He replied slowly, and Callista grabbed his hand. - Tell me now!- She squeezed it. Kylan glanced at her. - It was nothing special, not compared to the Dragon King. It was some average-sized dragon. The witch looked at him again. - Anything else? What color was it? Kylan stayed quiet for a while. - It was a white, plain white dragon. Callista watched him with her lips parted. - Come again?

"Riddles, eh? What will happen if I fail?" Although the dragon didn't answer, its cruel smile was enough for Apollyon to guess what would be his outcome if he didn't manage to respond to the test's requirements. He took a deep breath to calm his racing heart and looked at his opponent with determination. "From the look of your eyes, I assume you are ready. I shall start, then," it said and cleared it's throat before begin speaking again. "Scarlet, teal, orange, red. Something more, but nothing less. Mithril, bloodstones, rubies, emeralds. Aquamarines and a man named Kale Eleguards. And the riddle finishes right here. Speak my name or die with fear."

Kristen asked curiously, afraid that Arkyn wasn't going to let her go, she needed him to let her go. “Yes.” Arkyn said, looking to the side of him so he could see Kristen. “Alpha what should i do if i find her.” Kristen said, her eyes scanning him as she looked at him. “Bring her to me, if she has made it out of the pack land…let her go.” Arkyn said, as he looked at Kristen he saw what Garold was talking about. Her left eye was gold. The color of Alice’s. What was going on here? He pretended to not notice as he turned back to look at Garold.

And to this day it holds the truth, because that Dicken Red sister is the queen. The rules and lines were too rigid to believe a superstition enough to turn a blind eye on the disastrous happenings. The fight for the position of Star Knight always happened between the Crimson Night pack and currently in power Yellow Moon pack. The winner of the fight resumes supreme power under the king. And to do that, many warriors shed their blood. Not an entertaining battle, but one where you have to kill or be killed, no mercy is spared upon anyone.

Nathan answered back firmly, “I won’t leave Zitrey in your hands. Give her back to me.” Aoi Akuma frowned once again on how stubborn he was, “So, ‘Zitrey’ is really another ‘fake’ name of Crimson Blade. But who are you to give me orders?” Remembering his familiar face on where does he saw it, he then added, “You are that pipsqueak, that Crimson Blade searching so anxiously at that time. We meet again.” “I don’t remember who you are but give Zeth back. She might hurt the way you holding her, and you were even fighting.”

A woman with blond hair and blue eyes that looked very much like Lucian: Faline Liu, the Knight of Rushing Stream; A man in bronze skin with bulky build: Iwaoka, the Knight of Twilight; Another woman with beastly arms and legs, grinning at them, particularly at Tara Jōn: Tara, the Knight of the Wild Beasts, and; A man in his old age but still strong as the other Knights: Hunter, the Knight of Hollow Earth. Behind them were a total of fifty men and women, all of them had gray eyes and brown hair, and donned in white armor with the insignia of the long lost tribe. They were led by the legendary Water Kryst, Neptos. Clive breathe out an amazement. "The Rein Tribe." Kirsten had a surprise on her