Samhain Knights Novels & Stories

It was the calling card of the expedition, of paths awaiting him and his brother's feet. “I am the leader of a secret order of knights.” The eyes of both lads went wide. They felt they were living inside one of their campfire adventures. It takes a second or two for the new information to sink in, even though it was right before their eyes, larger than the reality of life. Surprise doesn't cover. It has been a rumor among the battalions but they never thought it would be real. “We are also a holy order, commissioned by the great knight Father Cornelius with a sacred quest: the extensive downfall of the vampire, witches and other supernatural beings and their followers.”

as he walked towards me with a twinkle in his eye. As I continued to run down the stairs, I couldn’t help but think about how quiet the house seemed without Bronx, Benji and Baylor here with us. Although I’m sure if they were here, I would never have anything to eat; they were like garbage disposals when it came to food, eating anything and everything. The interesting thing about them is while they are triplets, they are not identical. It is extremely rare in the werewolf community to have this, hence why I believe they were chosen to go to the Knights League. The Knights League is a group of specialized warriors hand-chosen to support and protect special wolves blessed by our Moon Goddess.

I wonder why he is on his phone so early in the morning. “Hey, ro, who are you talking to?” I asked him. But he didn’t answer me. “Oh, he pussy whipped.” I rolled my eyes. I shook my head at my dumbass brother, Austin. He is the lovesick puppy one, but if you get on his bad side, you'd better be prepared for some hell coming when you get him angry. Dustin is the serious and smart one, but he can be dangerous too, just like Austin. Don’t let their smiles fool you. And as for me, I am the strong one. I say what goes. My brothers and I are the kings of this kingdom. What we say goes. Everyone knows that.

Ronan Faust is after him, so to spare his pack from more danger, he has to face the danger alone. "Cohen Saunders, Alpha of Black Knight Pack." It was a venomous greeting coming from Ronan Faust as he came face to face with the man as he went outside. Ronan is sporting a villainous smirk at him. "Surprise, surprise! Do you like it?" And it is indeed a surprise, not because he is seeing Ronan Faust in front of him, but because he is seeing several of his trusted warriors on Ronan's side. "Traitor warriors!" he shouted ghastly.

All supernatural creatures should be found and gotten rid of. I read everything I can find and reach out to all my contacts, and I find out everything I can about this legend. Their names are Ravana Nyx,Aamon Nyx, Abaddon Nyx,Runihura Nyx, Samael Noctis, and Morgoth Noctis. Ravana and Runihura are the identical twin sisters. Aamon and Abaddon are the fraternal twin brothers. Then Samael and Morgoth are the unknown evil on this story the worst by far, but no details in anything I've found really. I decide this isn't getting me anywhere right now, and maybe I should head home. When my phone rings and it's the person I wanted to talk to the most about all of this .

“They call themselves The Black Knights. They are not businessmen. They are monsters. They cover their sins by forming false partnerships, but in truth, they are traffickers. They deal in human lives—young girls stolen from their homes, smuggled away under the guise of trade routes.” My body stiffened. My breath grew shallow. “No…” I whispered, horrified. My hands trembled so badly I almost closed the laptop, but Amber stopped me. “Keep watching,” she urged, though her own face was pale with shock. I swallowed hard, and tried to focus on the screen.

This knowledge fueled our determination as we hurried towards the river, prepared to confront and eliminate the remnants of the beastmen threat. Shamans, much like mages, were a rare find. In a parallel vein, the presence of Solan and myself was crucial for Ice Demon City to boast any mages at all. Consequently, the likelihood of the scattered beastmen harbouring another shaman within their ranks was virtually nonexistent. Considering the current roster of a hundred knights who had undergone Zikk's one-week crash course... well, to put it delicately, the impact of a mere week's training seemed dubious at best.

Amber smiled "Have you heard of spells like that...? You should have?" Villa saw in her face the indication of being correct, but? Could it be? Long before the Cross existed there was a group of men and women who wielded a great ancient magic, Drakkon to men, and Drakania to the women, serving under the very King Arthur himself, they were known as the knights of the round table. "As I said" Amber winked "It will all be made clear, ex huntress of the big six" *** Rebecca sat back after she saw the car drove away, subconsciously wiping a tear.

Instead, he kept his eyes only on me and strode in my direction with purpose. “Why did you come back!?” I whisper-shouted in horror. He gave me a funny look and placed my purse on the table. “Shall we all sit down and get to know each other?” Ruth announced, tugging my brother towards the couch. I looked up at Gray pleadingly but I wasn't sure What I was asking. He tugged me towards the settee and the four of us sat opposite to one another. “Jonathan. This is Gray, he's my…sex buddy?” I clamped my mouth shut, eyes widening in horror. I didn't mean to say it out loud. Ruth cackled loudly, and Gray sent me an amused look my way.

“And this Black Sanctum coven or whatever? They’re even worse.” “Nah… surely they aren’t that bad.” Dublin shook his head, pulling up a list and a picture of what looked like two wolves devouring each other in an endless loop. “They’re into some bad shit. Apparently, Black Sanctum is heavily into some occult shit, like magic and voodoo and such. Wolfnapping, ritualistic killings, murder. This isn’t some back alley Arabian Prince we’d be swindling; these are people who could kill us and know how to do it as well.”