Tech Knight Invincible Novels & Stories

"I don't need you to protect me. Your love will be enough for me to fight till my last breath." ~ Regan "My love for you is mercenary. Don't expect something that you will never get from me." ~ Lincoln . . . Regan Wells (Maria Turgenev) It started the day in senior high, a game of revenge that I was unaware of at that time. He starts the battle of the unknown with me, a girl with a lost memory against him, a handsome bully with his demons.

This made Evan very mad and we knew it was a setup, but we were determined never to give up without a good fight. However, we were defeated badly at the finals. Afterwards, when we returned to England, and reformed Black Knights. Each member of the Black Knights that left for the Invincibles was reward ten thousand pounds while the leader of the movement, Terry, a whooping sum of fifteen thousand pounds as the leader of the movement.

Zayn remained silent. The Queen continued to speak, “The invincibilis state is already a breakthrough to nature’s limits upon humanity. There are billions of people in this world but only a few invincibilis fighters. On the other hand, a Level-3 invincibilis fighter is a godlike superhuman. Though they won’t be able to break the laws of physics or fly, the fighter is all-powerful and capable of many other feats. It may be the end of the path, but it is enough.”

The bay doors opened as the marines take in the luscious scenery of forests, oceans, and mountains. Some of them took off their helmets as the vast scenery of Ren'veil swept the hearts of each warrior, as though they had fallen in love for the first time. One of Kent's close allies and friends aboard the Night Hawk, Clayton Carmive, is the Resident muscle of the Strike team. He often wore a Generation 4 Tactical Knight armor – Heavy Herculio. Like Rex's suit, it is also equipped with jump-kit boosters, gravity boots, and a grappling hook gun. The suit can be compared to a behemoth in terms of size due to its base design was derived from the heavy knights during Terran Age 2942 in Xheronian t

He did not even use any of his skills at all. “Argh!” Terry let out a pained scream when his fingers were all broken. He felt as if he had hit an iron wall when his fingers made contact with Kayson’s palm. Kayson raised his leg and kicked Terry, sending him flying several feet toward the back. Everyone in the Heathein was stunned. The Ochre Hall chief, Nancy Frost, was stunned, and a hint of disbelief crossed her eyes. “Isn’t that the Titanium Technique? Not only that, but its power is almost on the same level as a steel fighter!”

She said. “Oh, alright,” I said. “I’ll just talk to her tomorrow; I’ll pick you up at around six, alright?” “Yeah, that’s okay with me.” She said. I ended the call and put my phone down. I focused on the laptop as I saw Henry sent me the details about Ares Villasco. I’ve heard of their name in the business industry, so they own hotels too. They are one of our toughest competitors, how lucky! I read more about him and true, he has lost a sister when he was younger. It says that his sister was kidnapped but it wasn’t for ransom. The kidnappers didn’t call their family and they’ve heard nothing from then onwards.

he supplied with a grin on his face. I swallowed hard; somehow, even I couldn’t believe that I scored a guy like this. “Okay. Just in case somebody asks me what car you drive.” “It’s an SLR McLaren,” he said. “Mental note taken,” I breathed. “What more do I need to know about you? Brothers or sisters?”

Water bucket hovered, dripping prelude to hell. Kenji stood predator still, porcelain sleeves rolled to elbows exposing a dragon tattoo coiled taut, obsidian eyes locked on the traitor with surgical calm. No suit now—just a black shirt clinging to lethal lines, katana sheathed at hip, unnecessary. His hand gripped the hose steadily, accenting gravel-velvet lethal. "OmegaTech. Names. Amounts. Or we continue." Rourke spat blood-flecked defiance, broken nose swelling purple. "Fuck your empire, Sato. Go to hell."

she asked. "Would you believe me if I said both?" She didn't blink. "Probably not." Kieran chuckled. "Don't mind him. Jaxon gets creepy in front of stunning women with bigger brains than he's used to." "Good thing I'm accustomed to men getting intimidated by me," she said, twirling her wine. I inspected her. The deflection was smooth. But too smooth. "So, Irene," I said, lifting my glass, "what's the ultimate objective of KnightTech?"

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.