Seven Knight Awaken Character Novels & Stories

Ranking: S-Rank Attributes: Proficient in healing and support abilities, possesses angelic wings granting flight and protective barriers. Hero Name: Lancer Characteristics: Quick-witted, agile, and highly skilled in close-quarters combat. Physical Features: Athletic build, with short dark hair and piercing green eyes. Ranking: A-Rank Attributes: Lightning-fast reflexes, enhanced speed, and the ability to generate electrical discharges. ……………………………………………………………………….. "Hey system," Keagan called out. "How can I be of assistance?" the system responded.

none of us want to stay here and growing up is the only way out. Your Awakening is a bit like graduation in a sense. A passing from child to adult and normally where you would find your place, your rank, in the pack, and get a mate. I have no delusions that it means anything of the sort for any of us turning tonight. Of which there are four from the home of unwanteds, and I hear maybe three from the packs around. Just a handful of kids trying to break free, find their path, and all in the great presence of the entire 'Packdom'.

Hearing his voice, Vera turned around, only to be startled by Kieran's appearance. His face was covered in stubble. His clothes had become tattered and worn. He looked nothing like a werewolf Alpha. He looked more like an exiled rogue. The vampire knight beside Vera immediately blocked Kieran's path and said coldly, "How dare you disturb the queen! Drag him away!" The knights swarmed forward and surrounded Kieran. Kieran's voice grew louder and more desperate. "It's me, Vera! Vera, don't you recognize me?" "Stop."

Brandon Knight had lost his genuine concern for other people. His so-called pals were OK, but he was well aware that none of them would be really concerned if he vanished from the face of the world. His father didn't care about him or know anything about him, his mother abandoned him, his uncle abused him, and his aunt kicked him out of the house. He would occasionally throw himself pity parties and go through periods of self-destruction. He and Kevin would get so inebriated that they would start hitting on guys in bars. He would use bricks to smash the windshields of people's cars as they drove by. He'd challenge anyone to have a fuck with him. Possibly, if some jerk had enough balls, someo

His eyes were still open, but all he could see was the vastness of the unknown. Kayla was perplexed; she had no idea when someone entered because her eyes were closed, but when she opened them, she saw that the horrible blackmailer in front of her had been hurled against the wall like an ant. What was the name of her knight in shining armor? She thought, because her knight was dressed in a hood cap and a black leather boot. She couldn't make out his face, because he was on her side, facing the bad guy. She thought of leaving, but not before retrieving the blackmailer's phone.

Alpha Knight appeared from the door of my office. “Apologies, Knight.” We entered my office. Zarah, Knight, Califf, Shadow, and Nirvana were already there, drinking wine and whisky. I locked the door once we were all gathered. I gestured at Amelia who just rolled her eyes at me. “Guys, tell me what do you see.” “A beautiful flawless sexy back?” Nirvana smiled, giggling with Shadow. “Why didn’t you tell us she’s your mate?” “We’re not,” Amelia said, resisting the truth.

He is an island of grief in a sea of violence. One of the remaining knights shifts his weight, his armor clanking. He looks at the small, trembling figure huddled on the floor. "Alpha, what should we do with this one?" he asks, gesturing toward Aiden with a gauntleted hand. "Just a beta, looks useless." Kael turns his attention back to Aiden. He steps over the pool of blood, his boots thudding dully, and crouches down in front of the boy. He reaches out, gripping Aiden’s chin with rough fingers and forcing his head up.

If I had to hazard a guess, I would say it’s what death feels like. “What is he?” Colton is the one to break the tension, aiming his question at me because he is obviously feeling it too, and I lean in close knowing fine well that Varro can hear me even if I whisper. Somehow, talking about Darrius though, should be done in whispers. “They said he’s a Shadow Knight. Some sort of stealth assassin soldier.” “A what?” Colton blanches and throws back a wary look over his shoulder at the formidable figure of that creepy man. A look of disbelief and yet a frown.

"I apologize, Your Highness," Kian was on his knees in the main hall. He was looking up to the man in the main seat, but he hadn't stopped trembling. "I shall accept my punishment." A few hours ago, the moment he went outside to stop his people from hurting themselves, the shadow knights tried to pass through the gates. Some of them even transformed into their real dragon forms and kept relentlessly hitting the barrier. Kein tried to stop them and transformed too, but he was weak and tired. His energy wasn't the same as those soldiers that were controlled. They had forgotten their rationality and started moving by instinct.

The knights cheered in jubilation, then stood at attention, swords at the ready for the king. “For years I’ve gathered information on a man named Jaque Cline, he stole things from me and we are going to get them back whether he’s alive or dead.” Said Kariya narrowing his eyes. “Let’s make him dead!” screamed one of the knights making the rest cheer loudly. “There will be no drinking or parties, we leave at dawn.” Said Kariya. The knights stood at attention once more, took a bow then left Kariya alone. “way to rally the troops, I guess you’re king material after all.” Said Dream Chaser, who was sitting on the castle.