Alexander's Sword Novels & Stories

Alexis came out of hiding, in her left hand was a bow, her right hand held five dried stick, in her mouth was five more dried stick, she was like an Empress from the medieval times. She begin to run to the spot, about five girls charge at her with axe and cutlass, five more are far ahead, they were all aiming for the guns that were on the floor, Alexis just slipped to dodge the mad dogs charging at her, and she was sliding on the rough grass, she hit the girls that were aiming for guns in their legs, using the sharpen stick, all shot from her temporary bow, every one of them was screaming in pain.

Theo drag his body out of the stream to shore and laid back making the huffing sound. It was Theo first battle, and it was the hardest battle of all, and as well as Theo regret not bringing his sword, because it would be a little bit easy, with the black sword, over time during the practices, Theo notice that the black sword was too sharp, and feel regretted and thankful for the person who sold it without knowing anything.

"I know who she is." Mark looked surprised. "You-you know?" He stuttered. Alexander’s eyes got cold. "I know who you are." Mark got nervous, cold sweat already beginning to form where his neck glistened. Alexander took a step forward. "I do not like men who steal from women." Mark got defensive. "I... I do not know what she has been telling you—" Alexander cut him off. "I also do not like liars." His voice deep and resolute, as though he planned to end Mark rather than the conversation itself.

Alexander couldn't wait for that time to come. Alexander looked back at the hand-held knife in his hand that he was dusting off. He smiled slightly and swiped the knife again with the cloth he was using to clean it. Alexander then looked at a photo on the table, where his family had been so happy and then had to be faced with a heartless death. “Ma, Pa Alexander smiled devilishly then looked back at Jeremy's name so clearly in his eyes. His eyes sparkled with all the good images of Jeremy's death. Alexander continued to smile until he didn't realize his fingers were bleeding from pressing too hard on the knife.

Draco told him inhaling a deep breath of cigar. "Alams....okay...you are the great Blackford. I have heard your name often in business world." Alessandro said in impressive tone. "Thanks man....I was actually wondering to if I should ask it or not.... I need your suggestion." Draco spoke a little unsure and confused. "What is it?" Alessandro was alert. Does he know who I am?

He ordered pasta and meatballs for me and it tasted perfect. "Thanks ." "Here is the money you requested for ."He said dropping some money on the table and left. "Wait,what is your name."I said . "Alex."He said and left . Since I left the orphanage this is first nice person am meeting. I quickly finished my food and went to one of the bathroom i cleaned my body ,I was wearing one of jacks polo and my jeans with one of his boots. I asked the girl that served me food for a knife she looked at me weirdly but gave me later .I put it in my boots.

She glanced around and saw that the village elders were in complete attendance. Behind the Duke's son stood two new faces, the foreigner and the noble who she talked to earlier this morning. She tried to bring her mind to what they discussed just to distract herself from what happened inside the manor. The Sword of the Godslayer. She thought to herself. If my father had access to the artifact she just held, is there any chance that he might have had the Zephyrean sword as well?

The man's scream cut short. The man struggled upward, but Alexander's kick sent his knees bending at an impossible angle, his arms windmilling desperately through empty space, fingers splayed and grasping at nothing but the rushing air between his plummeting form and the carpet that rose to meet him. His right hand flashed toward his waistband. A movement I recognized. I glimpsed only wild terror in his eyes before something metallic captured the overhead light, throwing a harsh silver spark across my vision. A second knife. Alexander saw it before I did. The man bared his teeth as he swung for Alexander’s abdomen.

I whimpered and gulped. He was really going to reject me! "I, Xander, the future... Alpha of the Red Moon, hereby re...ject you, Lena." I watched his breath change. His eyes fluttered constantly, as if he was forcing those words out. My eyes were filled with tears as my heart became so heavy, my teeth were clenched together to force back the loud sob about to escape my lips. His eyes fell on mine, and he looked away sharply. "I, Xander, the future Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, reject you, Lena, as my..." The knife fell off his shivering hand.

They rest for a moment and left. Catherine went to the nearest pond and started practicing with the wooden sword. Hikaru saw her, he was carrying Destiny’s sword. He don’t know what is he feeling towards her. His heart was beating so fast and that time seems very slow when he's around her. He went closer to her. "You are doing well. Destiny would be glad if you practice with this.” Hikaru gave Catherine the sword Destiny has left. Catherine was surprised seeing the sword again. He holds the wooden sword and she was staring at the sword Hikaru handed.