Wall-knight Novels & Stories

she gently explained, half-agreeing with him in a way that would make him want to agree with her too, regardless of whatever he might have actually heard. Without having to be asked twice, as Hurai stepped to the side to let him in, Allen stepped in. But Allen had only stepped in when Hurai suddenly recalled a very small and important detail that she seemed to have overlooked in her rush to open the door and ask him to come in. Allen her knight was a wolf and a powerful one at that. Kal was a Vampire, and although they didn’t particularly have any lingering smells as wolves did, knights like him were trained to notice their presence, absence and even track them.

A wall of white hard stone came out from underground surrounding the crowd of people there. Embrace them so that no one can easily get out of the white wall. Altair felt that he was being imprisoned by Zhi but he did this while simultaneously showing the knights that Zhi would arrest the man last night. Above the towering hard stone wall was a net made of the Bedros family's Mana thickened so that people who were in trouble could see around because it was covered in the wall. The knights didn't budge a bit, they kept their eyes straight ahead only shining the light that came out from above Zhi's Mana net.

His aura threatened, he entered with his Luna on his right and his Beta on his left and about 20 other pack members. “Welcome to the palace, the North wing is where you would reside, the knights would scan you and take you to your quarters” Celestia said formally as he nodded. The Knights present saluted him as they checked their stuff carefully. “The moon Pack, the pack that resides in the eastern part of the world. The greatest were-healers. Alpha Kai has arrived.” The Knights immediately saluted Alpha Kai, which was much different than Alpha Grayson. Alpha Grayson was a typical boy model with a stoic expression. His blue eyes were dangerously filled with malice.

More wolves gather behind King Adam, his father while other Zhatierians knight including Khalid showed up to protect their king. “Son, you come back here now or I will make you watch me rip that witch and make you bleed as well.” He growled with his fangs protruding from his mouth and eye glowing with anger. “I love her father, she’s my mate. Don’t do this to us. Just let us leave. We won’t bother you anymore.” King Adam I became furious and gave a loud roar, making Aidan and his knight becoming more guarded with their magic while others have their sword, swirling with gift to increase their attacks.

Kian complimented his mate through their link. Then his hand starts releasing purplish black smoke. He smirked before changing his target and directed it to Paris. "Ah!" Paris screamed in pain. She was caught off guard. Paris is grabbing her own neck like she was holding the one who's choking her. Aran and Willard's eyed widened in surprise and those who are with them. They realized that this one is much stronger. "Who are you?" Aran asked. Kian looks at him and smirked. "I am Kian" he paused for a moment before he continues, "Knight"

Malachi’s voice. "Tonight, we hunt the rarest game in the history of the Sanguine Court! The Architect and his Beast have returned to us! The hunt is open! The grand prize to the one who brings me the Muse's heart!" The walls of the vault began to slide upward. "F**k," Kaelor said, his eyes turning a shadowed gold. He grabbed Aradaa’s waist, pulling him back as the first of the Vampire Knights appeared at the end of the hall, their red visors glowing in the dark.

I knocked the kickstand down, locking the door open at a 90-degree angle before looking into the room and finding Alex waiting impatiently for me. "Come on," he stated with a roll of his eyes before moving to the back corner of the room where a lone figure was in battle with a swinging bag. "Hey, man. I have a surprise for you. We have a new fighter here." The guy stopped punching and turned to us when we were only a few feet away. His hood fell, and I groaned in annoyance as my past had come back to haunt me. "I'm leaving." I turned and walked back out of the room as quickly as possible.

A baby wailed in a burning cradle until silence swallowed it whole. Three dozen Royal Knights—the finest warriors of the southern territory—arrived on griffin-back, blades drawn, magic flaring. They lasted seven minutes. Lightning struck their beasts from the sky. The witches toyed with them. Aldrian smashed through shields and bone like a demon from the pits of forgotten hells. One knight crawled, bloodied and sobbing, toward a broken scepter of communication—but his head was torn clean off before he reached it. The forest swallowed the screams, the smoke, the cries.

Nighttime and drowned in his world the gaint didn't realize a small figure running through the dark, from the opposite side of the alley, right towards him. ~ BAM~ The phone went down on the street with a loud clank sound, which was once in the hands of the gaint just mere seconds ago. The clash between that small figure and gaint caused both of them to fall hard to the ground. "WHAT THE FUCKING HELL... "

Jake said. “Fuck, it’s Goat, isn’t it?” Jake laughed. “How the hell did you figure that out?” K-9 asked him. “Wrath knows I hate the motherfucker. The only reason he’d give me that chance is if it was Goat,” Weasel said. “Wrath and I are special like that.” Jake snorted but nodded his head. “It’s Goat. He tried to have me killed yesterday.” “I’m ready, bring the motherfucker up. I’ll gladly end the piece of shit.”