Silhouette Knights Novels & Stories

“A-Aurora… that bitch… she’s back! She’s alive! She called me… she said she came back from hell to haunt us! To haunt us for what we did! I saw her, Richard, I swear! A silhouette, right there in the doorway! She’s back! She’s back!” Her voice rose to a hysterical pitch as she shivered uncontrollably,scanning the shadows for a specter only she could see.

He offered a brilliant, breathtaking smile, nodding in pure relief before pulling me right back in for another deep kiss. For the longest time, I had felt like a helpless duchess, locked away inside a villain's dark, suffocating fortress with no hope of escape. I had spent my life searching for a way out, completely blind to the horizon until I crossed paths with a fierce, noble knight who didn't hesitate for a single fraction of a second to tear the world apart to save me. In this crazy journey, I finally realized that I never needed a fairy-tale prince to rescue me. I only ever needed a dedicated knight willing to stand beside me through the brutal battles and chaotic storms of life. He wa

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"

He could end up dead for nothing, and instead of being remembered as a hero of the nation, rumors would spread that the Shadow Knight died in a lewd act. “Whoa, you scare me, Sajani,” the man joked when the woman turned around. Yes, the Shadow Knight was Sajani, the first knight who had sworn loyalty to the late Queen Leena. In an old oath, Sajani had promised to guard and protect the descendants of King and Queen Leena, who were none other than the sole heir of Empress Rengganis.

Thorn said, analyzing the situation, “Leave one side door open—the one in the kitchen. Just say the healer might need to leave to fetch some herbs. Take a man with you, hide yourselves well. I’ll join you soon.” Hugo nodded and quickly strode off. At the great hall of the prince castle, twelve dark knights, fully armored with kite shields and knightly swords, stood with pride and devotion for their prince. No one knew the true identities of the twelve onyx knights. Their order of chivalry was an odd mixture, made up of knights from all ranks. The existence of the order was a violation of the traditional rules themselves, and each member was personally chosen by Thorn. It was rumored that the

In the rear, just behind the skeleton archers, 5 armored figures stood out from the rest of the undead. 4 Wight Knights and 1 Wight Knight Champion; the armor worn by the Wight Knights was similar in appearance and style to that worn by the Wight Knights who attacked the farm; And as was easy to guess, they were just as strong. 90 Skeleton Warriors, 20 Skeleton Archers, 10 Skeleton Horsemen, 4 Wight Knights, and 1 Wight Knight Champion; as a whole it was a fighting force to take into account, it might seem little, but the amount of offensive power was remarkable.

Among the emerging societies were two prominent groups, each founded to create assemblages of remarkable individuals with talents both physical and mystical. The first was an elite group of Knights. Men and women of great physical prowess and intelligence, sworn to defend their kingdom from enemies both human and supernatural. For the mystical energy that had been part of the very formation of Edon and the life thereupon had also allowed non-human creatures, varied in form and abilities, to spring forth amid the forces of creation. Many saw mankind as an enemy, and craved the dominance that humanity had in the world. The Knights were united into the order of the Black Knights, in part to hon

Behind him and all around him, all the dead guard that has faced him has already being reincarnated as a Skeleton Knight, that moves together with him, clearing his every step of the way unhindered. By the moment, Alfred reached the Main Plaza, The skeleton Knight Army has already reached 60, Skeleton Knight is not your average monster, it was actually categorized as Threat Level 2 Monster as to make a Skeleton Knight, the necromancer has to combined 3 dead bodies to make one Skeleton Knight. And Naturally Skeleton Knight were the best choice in this battle as they were able to move like humans fluidly, and also, in this context, them being all Threat level 2, meaning that no Knight that wer

"I have to own what I didn’t do. But I’m here now. Let me fix it." I lifted both hands. Her chains trembled, then burst into shimmering dust, scattering like tiny stars in the dim light. The triplets stirred, blinking up at me in quiet awe. And then the air shifted. Shadows curled like smoke—dark, menacing. And from them, he emerged. The Shadow Knight. "You will not leave this place," he growled, his black fire blade pulsing with hatred. I stood slowly, letting the magic rise from my skin like heat. My eyes met his. "Oh, sweetheart... wrong day, wrong queen."

"The Shadow Queen absorbs the sun!" "Charge!" Silas bellowed, his golden eyes flaring with a vicious, untamed pride that echoed like thunder through our bond. He raised his massive obsidian broadsword high, the dark blade now crackling with the bleeding remnants of my own violet lightning. "For the North! For the Luna!" We hit the defensive perimeter. The Southern Peacekeepers unleashed a frantic hail of silver-tipped arrows, but they were blindly firing through a thick, terrifying haze of red dust and crackling violet static. Their lines were already fracturing from pure terror before a single wolf had even breached their wall.