Novel & Cerita Red Knight

I admit. I do not really spend much of my time watching the Court's fashions. I have spent the last few years just trying to survive.The last couple of months has really been even more intense when it comes to my focus on other subjects. I have been so focused on coming up with a plan to steal the crown. "Red is considerend a royal color to some and a demonic color to others. What reason could you have to like the color red? Are you royal or are you a demonic worshiper?" One of the knights say to me.

"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL... " the gaint storms right away facing towards the guy lying right on him, as if he is a gaint bed for him to rest. Startled by the loud voice the small guy lifted his hoodie and peeked at the person he clashed with fear. Something in those eyes caught the attention of that furious gaint. "Woah... what is with those eyes, I feel something weird".... Shaking off that thought which crossed through the giant's mind as fast as it came through, Realizing that the position they were in, he tries to get up hurriedly.

There were four others who stood beside him that wore the same robes with the seal. Shifting his gaze to the group of people gathered around them, he saw his brother beside the stage with his mother. They were talking to a guy dressed in a military uniform but Kaylus couldn't pick up what they were conversing about. He noticed his brother was starting to feel irritated but he could see that Reymönd was trying his best to keep his composure. They were approached by a couple of nobles lead by an elderly woman with grey hair held up in a bun. She was wearing a violet overcoat and her neck was embraced by a scarf made of white fur. As she held her hand, it showed a ring with an eagle symbol on i

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.

Morgan and her brother Finnegan, half-siblings to Mathias and Morgan the last in the line of Morrigan’s. King Kellen, also a Knight of the chosen, a Royal with Lycan blood and ties to the goddess Morrigan. And his wolf's spirit - forever bound with Lamia’s. The Royal beta, Mike, is also a Knight who, according to Hunji demonstrated a strange electric force at the battle of Riocht. And Rhett. A hunter who had shifter abilities. Able to half transform but had no spirit animal. Then there was Kolby Crimson. A rare species, a Grimalkin. He had only just begun to scratch the surface of his power. His full capabilities were unknown at this time.

The blade stained with fresh, dark red blood, streaking unevenly along its length. A man approaches the kneeling knight, his heavy, predominantly back armour clinks as he approaches. The knight’s amber eyes roam upward from the rubble covered ground, noting the deep red accents in the dark knight’s armour and the dark chainmail underlayer visible under his neck. As soon as golden knight saw his face, he knew who he was, Mestre Escuro. Mestre had a stern, intense expression accompanied by his sharp, angular structured face, defined cheekbones and slightly furrowed brow. His skin was pale, contrasted by subtle shadows that deepened the contours of his face. His unnaturally red glowing eyes see

” Lydia rolled her eyes and her impatience was getting frustrating to behold. ”Her cousin, Raven, killed her own father and apparently comes from the very first vampire king in existence. Meaning she’s powerful as fuck. But,” Lydia waited for a beat and eventually continued, concern written all over her face. ”She hates the Knights.” ”I know that,” I said and crossed my arms over my chest. Lydia slowly shook her head, her eyes brimming with worry. ”It was a knight that turned Malia and apparently, they’ve been looking for revenge ever since. Raven is the only one that still cares for her cousin, the others see her as an abomination.”

and I stood up from the bed , for some time I got dizziness but other than that I am fine. " Aarav...wait...are you ok? ....aman, dad?" Kiyara said but as I opened the door I got stopped , there were two men at the door wearing black outfit, it looks like they are on watch of us , but the thing I saw next startled me like nothing before....they were having tattoo on their neck....a big Snake ...shit... They are not from my dad's gang.

Later on, the Knights from the Vermin Kingdom show up in front of them. To her surprise, her mouth gape widely, and she's feels the whole world-shaking. She couldn't stand tall, wobbling knees are making her look so small. The Vermin Kingdom's Knights wear the usual metal-like uniform, but the one thing that distinguishes them from the Knights of the Raphbarg Kingdom is their green capes with the gold-plated symbol of the snake while Raphbarg Knights are in red capes with a yellow embroidery of a lion.

A baby wailed in a burning cradle until silence swallowed it whole. Three dozen Royal Knights—the finest warriors of the southern territory—arrived on griffin-back, blades drawn, magic flaring. They lasted seven minutes. Lightning struck their beasts from the sky. The witches toyed with them. Aldrian smashed through shields and bone like a demon from the pits of forgotten hells. One knight crawled, bloodied and sobbing, toward a broken scepter of communication—but his head was torn clean off before he reached it. The forest swallowed the screams, the smoke, the cries.