Adult Sasuke Sword Novels & Stories

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

Samehada (Naruto) Among the seven swords on this list, perhaps Samehada is the sword you are most familiar with and you don't need to go into detail about its origins. Samehada or literally means "shark skin" is the main sword of Kisame, Itachi's partner in Akatsuki. This abnormally shaped sword was passed down from generation to generation since the first Mizukage Era. Kisame himself is not the rightful owner of this sword, but Samehada (as a soul sword) judges the ninja worthy of swinging it.

I begged with my tears already falling in fear. “I can't do that… You are more obedient that way,” he chuckled. He walked towards a wall and took one of the swords hanging there. He pulled the blade out of the scabbard and walked closer to me. “Do you like the sword?” he smirked pointing the tip if the blade my way, “This one was a present from Mr. Tsuchida. This katana is extremely sharp, I've never used it before, I think I will test it out on you…”

August's POV I've been restless for days. No Draco showed up to us and only Marcus is the one who is conducting the training. Marcus looks disturbed as well because of Draco. I know this is worrying too but what can we do? We don't even know where Draco is now. No one can tell where he is. I just looked at the weapons lying there. They are all samurai. They are identical to swords but they are lighter than swords in Pandora. "Today, you will be demonstrating sword handling. A professional will be your spar partner. You will be using a real samurai, just avoid getting hurt." Marcus told us and Misha suddenly became depressed.

I winked, walking out. I walked with my head held high from Mayu’s room, making a stop at mine. I smiled as I picked up my Kissaki-Moroha-Zukuri katana. It was specially made just for me and to my specifications. I had always loved the idea of a double-edged sword. It quickly became one of my favorites. I grabbed one more thing before I stormed my way to my father’s office. I knew it’s where he and that fucking bastard Rokurō would be.

An extremely long, thin sword wrapped in black cloth rested in his hand. Who still used swords these days? Well… Luis did. Without saying a word, Luke walked over and handed the sword to Luis. Luis took it and examined it carefully, his expression tightening. He didn’t look satisfied. Because he truly wasn’t. He unsheathed the sword, letting the light catch along its length. His eyes roamed over it. It looked razor-sharp, capable of cutting through the air… but it didn’t feel like his old one. That sword had weight, the hilt perfectly decorated like something one of those demon slayers would wield.

M. Stacey stripped down her usual kit to something you’d never clock at a nightclub: pocket blade taped into a credit-card sleeve, flash drive disguised as a matte lipstick, a microcomms bud that vanished behind her ear and under her hair. She traded her field boots for black trainers that looked like fashion and gripped like truth. Luke leaned in the doorframe, rolling his shoulders. He’d swapped the tactical tee for a faded band shirt and a jacket that concealed a short Sobol collapsible baton and nothing else that would set a wand off.

he says and a wooden Great sword forms from the soil and he grabs onto it. As soon as he grabs onto the Great sword its immense weight causes him to drop it. Akihiko being confused tries to pick it up but to no avail. With all his strength he tries picking it up one last time and somehow succeeds in doing so. Breathlessly he says- “Don’t ever… underestimate a… Give me one second.” He says and takes deep breathes In and continues, “Don’t underestimate a loner!” “I won’t be warning you if I am to strike after this time. Here I come!” says Yasuhiro and charges towards Akihiko while swirling his spear.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama SIX VENDETTA he cup my ass in his hand and fumbled with it before it struck me. I'm only here to dance and get information not to be submissive to the bastard. "I'm sorry but the rules here says no touching"I shove his hand off but it came back to the right spot and he smirk. "Did you hear me"I push his hands off me.

There are still people hanging out at this time of night, but the train can get iffy. Reaching into my jacket pocket, I grip my trusty switchblade. My blond hair is tied up in a loose bun, leaving my neck exposed over my black jean jacket’s collar. My high rise black jeans, white tank, and black combat boots give off a don’t fuck with me vibe, but I can never be too careful. Especially when I look like a damn Barbie doll with my porcelain skin, brown eyes, and long legs. Of course, looks can be deceiving. My foster brother, Micah, taught me to fight and how to manage weapons, and I have no problem defending myself. I’ve done it before, and I’m sure I will do it again.