Samhain Knights 소설 & 이야기

Ken said trying to calm me down. The Knights is a group of five Sins famous for strength and unity. The members are King, Queen, Heart, Spade, and Ace, the leader. As of now, The Knights are on top of the leader board after defeating us last month. I’ve been aiming to challenge Ace again but the rules won’t allow two team members in combat consecutively. The combat schedules are made by the MC’s and they made a system wherein a no Sins will fight again within a span of four months. That means I have to wait to be able to fight Ace again. Deep in me, this combat doesn’t mean that much. I just came here to see her again. I wanted to know who she really is. I once had my doubts but things just

As the battle for Arcadia raged violently as the Knights of the Sky Raiders fought the possessed remains of the Silver Hammer. Khorn and many other knight companies fought fiercely against their ancient enemy as they slowly pushed forward. With each step they took many knights fell to the demon's trickery and their vile blood magics. "STAND WITH ME BROTHERS WE FIGHT IN THE NAME OF THE DREAMERS AND FOR REQUIEM, CHARGE!" Khorn roared.

Arya Santanu doubted his own friend who had the identity of a demon. In the kingdom of Nuswapala, the ten demon brothers finally gathered behind closed doors in the grand hall of king Aji Kala Karna. The elder brother of Aji Sangkala presided over this great gathering of demons. They sat on both sides of the path leading to the king's throne. Aji Kala Karna sat on the throne, while Maghanada Indrajit was beside him. The demons came by making a contract with their host who was a human. And this host was known as the Thirteen Black Demons. For now, they took over their host's consciousness to speak with their eldest brother; Maghanada Indrajit.

They asked if I was okay and I nodded while the crowd settles down. “As this year’s host of the Scavenger hunt, I present our one and only prestigious leader of Sir Knights, Liam Saint.” She bows, and the cheers begin again when a familiar brunette jogs onto the stage with an arrogant smirk on his face. Sir Knights, are the male version of Ladies in Waiting. A Group of pompous asses walk around the academy thinking they’re superior to others because, and in their words, their “exclusive group of young elites” dominate the social activities of the academy. I feel a sense of satisfaction at the sight of his bandaged hand and couldn’t help the smug smile that settles on my lips.

The word Samhain seemed familiar, but I couldn’t recollect what it was. “What is Samhain?” I asked. “Samhain is a pagan religious festival originating from an ancient Celtic spiritual tradition. During that time, the gateway between this world and the Otherworld would be penetrable. Demons could easily crossover without being summoned,” he said, and I realised the danger it presented. “When is it?” I asked, hoping we had time. “Exactly two weeks from now,” he answered, and I sighed. That meant we had to race against time itself to stop Samael before he could succeed...

“Someone needed to say something,“ she said. Two other lycans, Mike and Kane, were introduced to her. They all discussed long into the day,making plans on how they would take turns to watch out for intruders. Ruke was grateful for the support he got from his friends. When they had all left,he felt that Hermione’s mood had brightened up a bit. In a darkened hallway, two hooded shadows stood apart conversing in low tones. “When do we strike my lord”, a raspy voice spoke reverently as one of the hooded figures bowed low toward the other. “Patience... Peter, patience” we’ll soon have her in our grasp. We must plan well so that Samhain does not still leave us the same,“ the other wheezed in a hus

he called and asked, “Are you alright?” Josephine could not reply as she was still shocked from what was happening and finding out that Sullivan is also a vampire. Did he just turn recently or has he been like that but she was not aware all along? In the middle of her thought, her eyes moved to look at the people that came out of the car. They were all dressed in black and they each held a shiny object as they approached her and Sullivan. Sullivan stood up, his eyes on all three of them and he waited for one of them to make the first move.

He was Onyx Samaniego, the playboy of the Five Knights, a fact that Aza had gleaned from her research. "I heard some fvcking noise, that's why I woke up," the newcomer said, his voice devoid of emotion. He turned his gaze to the man with slanted eyes, Tomi Hideki, who had been observing Aza earlier. The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with unspoken questions and anticipation. She ducked behind the silent man beside him, the third Knight, Zild Benitez. "We apologize for the intrusion," Ashlan Tyre Davis, the second Knight, said, his voice laced with a polite apology.

Travis’s POV I sat behind my desk, hands clasped together, listening closely to the man standing before me. He was one of my best men with sharp eyes, sharper mind. His name was Sam, and right now, his voice was low but steady. “What’s new?” I asked him. “We finally tracked the family,” he said, glancing down at the notebook in his hand. “The ones skilled in poison and black magic. Five centuries ago, they were known as the Hanks. They were dangerous and deadly, they were all wiped out.”

"They aren't marching to war, Soren. Look at their banners." Through the shimmering heat-signature of the high canopy, the embassy emerged. They did not move with the chaotic, wet frenzy of the blood-born, nor did they carry the heavy iron weapons of the shifters. They rode massive, pale-gray steeds that didn't leave a single hoofprint in the wet heather. The knights wore armor meticulously forged from silver oak—lightweight, impenetrable, and humming with a cold, ancient enchantment that deflected the natural shadows of the forest. Above them billowed the pristine, silk banners of the High Courts, displaying the ancient crest of the Tuatha Dé Danann from a time before humanity had ever lear