Star Knight Novels & Stories

"Well, he is quite famous, and his name might ring a bell. His name is Jace Harrington, the hockey star." "What!" My heart and my jaw dropped simultaneously. The phone nearly slipped from my trembling fingers.

"Of course. But allow me to introduce myself first—I'm Alpha Louis Xander of the Blackwolf Pack." The name should have meant something to me, but it didn't. I'd never heard Xane mention anyone named Louis Xander, and given how private Xane was about his family, I doubted he'd want some random alpha showing up unannounced. Especially not one who made my skin crawl just from standing near him.

How could there be a wall on the academy floor? One of them the hybrids was a thin, Hispanic male with giant, beetle-like wings sprouting from his back. The other was a bulky, White male with short, orange hair with a thin scar over his left eye. Both had magenta eyes and seemed to be wandering in a trance. The one with the scar calls himself Fright Star, while the one with wings calls himself Sun Beetle. “They’re both enforcers,” Natalie whispered. Adrian whispered. “What can they do?”

a werewolf announced. Zane Drocco is a handsome lad carrying the title of being the oldest among them despite the clear skin and youthful appearance. He's had visions of the past, present, and future. He's also laid out several prophecies that turned out to be quite true, and everything he envisioned had come to reality. Apart from that, he is also the strongest warrior who led battles to victory in centuries. A literal knight in shining armour.

It is made in a magical crystal that can be found at District 13 (to be described soon in the following chapters) of Starliege. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Royal Family: King and Queen Prince Princess Starknight's Military Ranks in order [ The Starlian Military: Highest to Lowest ] Unrivaled: Starlight Emblem Awardees Legendary Titles (unfinished): Hero Destroyer of Realms Lord of Divine (Element of the Caster) Master of Death Master of Doom Epic Titles (unfinished): Master of the Battlefield Space Dominator Celestials - able to defeat a thousand General (all ranks)

"We protect the pack. Only this time, the pack has Star-Steel and a Queen who can bend gravity." As the Lunar Chariot began its slow, unpowered descent back toward the atmosphere of Silver Creek, I watched the distant, golden sparks of the scouts. They were staying at the edge of the system, watching, waiting to see if the new power in the sector was a threat or an ally.

He looked so much like him but he wasn't him. There were slight differences. Kieran had a bigger nose. His was straighter and pointed. Kieran's lips were fuller. His was just perfect. Kieran had a soft skin due to pampering. His was tanned and rugged. Kieran's jaw was rounded. His was chiseled. I exhaled, just a little. "Now can I reintroduce myself to you?" He asked, his eyebrows raised. I gave a small nod. "I'm Kaden. Head warrior of Silverfang pack." He stretched out his hand for a handshake and I took it.

She's still trying to sink every information in, and still in awe that she was able to meet all of these legends that she only read and heard from her mother. Sooner after the 23rd Blood Star was finished, a long-haired woman in her early twenties moved forward. The woman was taller than her and her posture was that of a high-ranking soldier. She's wearing a black cape and a white armor that held a badge of an eagle head with the body of a lion and wings of a raven on its chest. She didn't smile but her eyes were telling Chloe the joy of knowing the 27th Blood Star. "General Dana Rein, Shaula the Stinger." When she talked, her voice hoarse.

Stellar’s gaze shifted to Stephen, but before she could speak, she noticed he’d moved over to another trunk. In his hand, he held something—small, silver, and gleaming. She walked over, curious. It was a silver badge. Etched into it was a detailed, unfamiliar emblem—not an animal and symbol she could name, but something intricate and strangely evocative. Stellar stared at it, puzzled. Somewhere, deep in the recesses of her mind, it felt familiar. Like a fragment of an old dream—something she’d seen long ago but couldn’t quite reach.

Kylie furrowed her brows seeing how desperate he was to dodge the topic; however, she was also interested in learning more about the Consisometer, so she let it slide. “You see the section at the bottom right of the screen? There is a small indicator there that says SC: N/A.” “I do,” Kylie nodded her head in reply. It was fairly easy to see what Davies was talking about since it was one of the two things being displayed. “Well it means Star Class and the fact that it says N/A means that you haven’t become a star warrior yet.” Davies told Kylie. “Oh so that is why you were so confident that I couldn’t be a 1 Star Beastman!” Kylie finally understood where Davies’s confidence came from when he