Sisters Of Battle Hollow Knight Novels & Stories

The sisters said proudly, “Even if we die, we’ll die in battle against you. We won’t run away in fear.” Gale was touched by their battle spirit. He felt that he was obligated to give his all in battles against opponents that were worthy of his respect. “Since you’re not afraid of death, let’s fight.” Gale leaped up into the air and landed in front of the sisters. The sisters instantly surrounded him. Baby Robbie entered the circle and started fighting Gale alone. Both of them attacked each other harshly and rapidly. Baby Robbie fought Gale with his self-designed fist techniques. Coupled with the military intelligence division’s harsh spirit, his attacks fluctuated between being brutal, gentl

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us. I remembered that one time, Faine and I went to a nightclub with a couple of friends just to have fun, we were dancing on the platform where many people joined us and had fun like us. Yelling and singing like idiots, also alcohols but who snitched on us and told our siblings that we were at a nightclub? I'm still searching for the guilty because of them we were dragged out by two fucking big ass warriors. It's been 5 years since we didn't see them, they are the knights of the Rosla. Akito is the Captain of White Knights, he's like the second commander of the army and Kai is the

And neither was ready to let go. ~~~ While Alya slept in a bed warmed by love and war-fatigue, far beyond the mountains, in the deepest chamber of the Black Mirror Citadel, her enemies were already moving. The Hollow Queen stood before an altar of obsidian, her fingers dripping crimson—each drop from a different bloodline. Around her, the air trembled, warped with forgotten magic. “She’s gathering strength,” one of her generals said. “The legions have returned to her banner.” The Hollow Queen didn’t look away from the altar.

"They must be truly desperate." "Those aren't ordinary soldiers," Serena warned. "Those are hunter-knights, trained specifically to combat supernatural threats. Their weapons are blessed by the Grand Inquisitor himself. Even with the Soulstone's power, you'd be wise to avoid direct confrontation." The Shadow Knight studied the approaching force. Twenty riders, each representing the pinnacle of the Light's martial prowess. They moved with disciplined precision, scanning the terrain with the practiced efficiency of predators tracking prey.

As if even nature rejected the Hollow Kin. They found them just before dusk. The six stood in a half-circle at the edge of a ravine. Motionless. Watching. Waiting. Rowan stepped forward. “Identify yourselves.” No response. Selene lifted her hand, summoning her magic. The nearest one tilted its head. Then—without warning—it leapt. --- The fight was immediate. Brutal. Silent. The Hollow Kin didn’t growl. Didn’t howl. They just attacked with terrifying precision.

He shifted smoothly, standing tall with sharp, calculating eyes. “Who calls the Oath?” His voice was deep, rough with age and experience. Selene met his gaze without flinching. “I do.” Murmurs rippled through the gathered wolves. The black wolf studied her for a long moment before tilting his head. “You are Caden’s sister.” Selene’s fingers curled into fists. “I am the rightful heir to the Black Hollow pack.” A scoff came from somewhere in the crowd. Another wolf stepped forward—this one younger, lean but strong, his sneer evident even in the dim light. “That’s not how I remember it,” he said. “Last I heard, you were running for your life.”

Maxim’s beast snarled, pacing like a caged storm, but even he hesitated, torn between rage and awe. And me? I could do nothing but kneel in the ash, my fire trembling in my hands, as my sister-in-battle, my rival, my friend crowned herself queen of silence and flame. The Hollow Queen.

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.

She refused to give Elijah the thought of victory. "Well, regardless of the fact I'm adopted, the media still associates me with the Knights. But look at you, most times, the media forgets there's a last grandson." Natasha provoked, her lips curling up into a mocking smile. "Natasha Knight, I'm going to kill you!" Elijah suddenly yelled and threw himself towards Natasha. But who was Natasha? She is the sister who had spent the better part of her life running away from her younger sister and planning the deaths of a lot of people. Beating up a kid who had no formal martial art training was a piece of cake to her.