Re Zero Knights Novels & Stories

He drew the briefcase on the floor up to the bar and slid it across to me. I caught it and looked at him. "What's this?" "Open it and see." Without taking my eyes off him, I opened the briefcase slightly. It was stacked with neat-looking one hundred dollar bills. I brought out one and sniffed it before putting it back. I looked up to see the man watching me closely. "Hi, my name is Zero, glad to make your acquaintance." I lifted a hand towards him in a hand shake and watched in rising amusement, the flow of emotions on his face. I knew he debated on whether to shake me or not. Coming to a conclusion, he brought out his hand and clasped mine in a firm shake.

Jun stretched his hand out for a handshake, "Hello, I'm Yeon's friend. Nice to meet you." she smiled and accepted the handshake. "Hello, I'm Hwa, Yeon's girlfriend. Nice to meet you too." -----------------------------------------------------------------------------

Somebody whom I should be able to trust with my life and yet respect? A maid now came out practically at once, sliding rocket-like over the hall. She curtly bowed, then spoke. Your Highness, the knight is called and is waiting on you. I breathed deeply and got myself straight as Rowan leaned his head. The seconds passed, and with each stroke of the clock they seemed immeasurably long. Then, the door opened.

“Let me tell you the truth–” Zero grabbed his hand and snapped his wrist backwards. He released it just before he could break it. Then, he allowing his aura to burst forth, revealing his rank. “I am Alpha Zero of the Azure Pack, and the king’s cousin. I’ll not warn you twice. Disrespect the king’s guard one more time and you’ll no longer be treated like a guest.” Realising the gravity of Devon’s mistake, Allison quickly stepped forward and held Devon’s arm. “We are sorry, it was a misunderstanding,” she apologised to Zero. “We did not mean to cause any trouble.”

CLANK! The sound of two metal hitting one another. - Zeel opened his eyes since somehow he did not feel anything at all. In front of him were two figures in full plate black armor and wielded their own huge black swords. They managed to defend against that powerful blow but they were also a bit damaged. Then without a moment wasted another sword appeared from underneath Andrea's shadow again. But he managed to dodge it this time too and another shadow knight emerged from the shadow. Hakan: That took us by surprise. In all my years and with all the knowledge I have gained. I have never come across these kinds of familiars at all.

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

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

The erosion already turned his mech's left arm into an inert limb. A heavy knight approached the Mist Prowler's side. Compared to the half-wrecked medium mech, the knight looked fairly pristine with its intact sword and shield. The mech survived the grueling match so far by being too sluggish to reach most skirmishes in time. "TheSeventhSnake, how's your reserves?" "I still have 40% left in the tank." The knight boasted. "We've reached the final ten minutes of the match. We have to dislodge whoever's left alive from the central temple."

I pulled the coat down, standing naked, just like I'd done in the cage. He closed his eyes, fists clenched to the side, puzzling me for just a few seconds. I didn't want to dwell on this, on the past, by comparing him to the Lysander I thought I knew. If I did, I would be too occupied to remember my plans.. Just like it had happened that first night when he almost forced me to suck him off, I was about to do it now. The only difference was who held the reins. I got down on my knees and touched the front of his slacks. He jumped back in shock. “Zeph! What are you doing?” Gulping, he placed an enough distance between us, eyes wide like a kid who was asked to do something outrageous.

Now, they sent out a bigger force. A large group of the original Knights of Death. Vincent knew it because the original Knights of Death wore armor and carried a trident each. Those who didn’t wear armors were just their followers from the realms. Vincent placed his hand on Cohen’s wolf and said, “Get your paws healed. The blades they’re using are poisonous.” “I’ll be fine,” Cohen said to him. “You’re as stubborn as ever.” Vincent cracked his neck and knuckles. “I promised myself not to rely on my wolf after what had happened in the past. But it seems I have to break that promise.”