Starry Knights Novels & Stories

“West Fang and Starfire packs.” I smiled at that. “Seems you see some reasoning?” he asked. The audacity of this man! West Fang was a pack that were filled with warriors, and they made the best weapons. Starfire, on the other hand, is a mine pack. The resources gotten from there are used to boost our wealth. “Isn’t that exploitation, Hansel?” I asked. “Add some respect to my name,” he said with gritted teeth. “It isn’t. This is a fair trade.”

he said before holding out his hand. "Gavin's, she just wanted to help," the woman said making him stare at her. "Yes, I know she's beautiful, it's a shame you're also handsome because you both seem to have a mental illness," she said before shaking his head. The two did not understand what she said. "There is a rule in our world that anyone of low status who touches the princess will die." It was as if his ears had grown and the blood was boiling in my head. "It's crazy that I don't have money to bring you at the mental!" He shouted before leaving. It was not clear where they were from and they even chose to cosplay in the back of the apartment and they really want to fooled her.

Once he was in the driver’s seat, he decided some conversation may ease her nerves. “So tell me, Maia, have you ever seen a castle before?” “No, sir.” She stared straight ahead, so tense she could barely breathe. “Well, you’re about to. See, I’m a gardener for King Carter. I’m kind of his favorite gardener if I do say so myself so if you ever need anything, please don’t hesitate to ask.” “I want to learn how to read and write, please. I need to write a letter.” She begged, still gripping the paper Jasmine had given her in her hands.

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

He wiped his face, a blush gracing his cheeks, a futile attempt to conceal his effort. "Unusually warm," he managed amidst a grin, eyes shifting from blue to brown. "Indeed, Sir Mikael," I replied, pondering the cause, even as he avoided my gaze. Beneath his coat, his hand retrieved something. Eyes averted, he looked back at me, a card bearing the trinity knot, an emblem with a leaf-like twist—a portal to a mystic realm. "Invitation from Mr. Strenon Santi. Welcoming all new arrivals to the Tribe."

She managed to say. I looked away, unable to keep eye contact with her. Eventually, it was Ronan’s voice that broke the awkward silence. “The astral path searching is right. The first star belongs to Killian and the last star belongs to Antoine.” “As to what is wrong with Killian and who the third star is. That is for me to find out.” As his words dropped, Miles stepped inside, clearly called by Ronan, “Escort Lady Martha to her chambers. And make sure that the guards around her place are doubled. I know my curious brothers would already be dying to find her.”

"That's to much to take, and how did she? Then what of your best knights? " "She tame the beast using a special relic called Ishigar, the ancient relic that can tame the monsters lurking deep within the sea, and to maintain the Hakley under the sea and to remain what's left in our land, head knight, Keven, co-commander, Shelner, my greatest knights, Mirai, Clienta, Havric, Shimon, and Nathalie, they sacrifice their lives to take Hakley with them underneath the sea, and they all died from killing that monster, they lost their lives. "

Some spiral symbols were also decorating his head, starting from the top of his skull--since he was bald, they were noticeable--ending up below his eyes. "No, I told you! My name is Sirius! The brightest star!" the boy shouted as he pointed his finger towards the sky. The shimmering sea of the universe, although unfamiliar compared to the one he was used to, was the only thing that made the boy feel nostalgic about his former world. If only that geezer stopped calling him Astar, it would be great. "Astar!" the man repeated as he shook his head and pointing toward the sky too. "No, I am Sirius!"

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.

Moby said, a serious look on his face. If what he said would not work, he could only use the name of the head to frighten these two people. As soon as Moby mentioned the head of the Saints Association, Koen and Roald shut up immediately. They were far inferior to the head of the Saints Association. Even the True Saint grandmasters of the two families dared not show the slightest bit of pretentiousness in front of the head of the Saints Association. This was one of the six known Sacred Saints in Star Kingdom.