Alexander's Sword Novels & Stories

So when they were close enough, Alexander made an inhuman move, ending up behind the minion to try to cut its head off with his sharp sword. "I'll finish you off!" Alexander shouted with great determination. He was about to defeat it. He had it to one move to end its life, but it was when the minion showed why it was the salvation of its species... "Huh?!" Alexander says when he sees the minion's arm take the impact. The minion realized what he was trying to do, so he had no choice but to cushion the blow as best he could to save his life. So, with the sword embedded, he was able to grab Alexander with his other hand to put him in front of him and thus... be able to subdue him.

He had to consider who he was fighting for. The thoughts that were spinning through his mind suddenly came to a grinding halt. Without saying a word, Alex reached his right arm over his shoulder. The sword sheathed on his back was not like a normal blade. He crafted it himself with precise ingenuity. On the hilt of the sword, a small handle stuck outward from the side. Alex grabbed hold of the handle and pulled the sword from his back. The blade itself was rather short, only a little over fifteen inches in length. Attached from the bottom end of the hilt was a series of firm, leather straps, which Alex quickly fitted along his arm just above his elbow. Alex had been taught from day one that

Alexander instructed the man standing behind him. I stood there, wondering what Alexander planned to do to William. I have heard rumours of how he dealt with those that crossed him. But they were only rumours, right? The driver who drove us down here rushed in with the documents in hand and delivered them to Mr Alexander before leaving. "Cut him loose," Mr Alexander ordered. His handyman pulled out a small pocket knife and with a flick of the knife, released William's hands. William massaged his bruised wrists. Mr Alexander extended his hand, holding the documents and released them, allowing them to fall onto William's lap. "Sign them," he commanded.

But at the same time it was a feeling I always experienced moments before I got my heart shredded. It was the same feeling I had when I discovered that Alexander was my mate. My life had been bathed in the light of his arrival, I considered him my knight in shining armour, but look how that turned out. Although I had learnt bitterly from my past experiences, it seemed as though Conner was different.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

At the moment of Vierone's death, a slight step caught the robber's attention, he turned his gaze there, noticed Dixon holding his bow there, snatched the corpse's sword from beside him, and threw himself madly in a hopeless run, but collapsed dead at in the middle of the room, an arrow pierced his forehead and he died instantly. He went into the middle of the corpses and looked at the old man, then took his letter and the few gold ducats he had in a belt bag, took Vierone's sword, looked at it carefully, wiped it with blood. piece of cloth and put it on his belt, showing it to his father, the Marquis of Derby when he returned this sword, which had always served him, sat on the vine and took

There was no way Elena would survive him now, and that fact delighted me. “Alex will be fine,” I reassured him, straining my spine as I lifted his limp weight and dragged him towards the den. “Tell him to show you where the silver weapons are.” Alexander called out to me, while he licked his lips and stalked like a predator towards Elena, who was bleeding out from where her arms had been ripped off. Good! I was quite tired of her and her endless tricks. Clearly, Alexander had had enough too. There was an ancient brown and gold chaise chair on the left side of the den’s entrance, so I pulled Adam towards it, lifting him up onto it. There was blood everywhere like a gruesome crime scene, and I

The Moon Goddess only pairs two souls that are compatible. When Alexandria told me what happened, I wanted to go back to Green Wood and tear out that little pricks throat. But, of course I couldn't do that. I was happy to know that Alex rejected him. She did the right thing. But when Wyatt came bursting through the door, I could tell Jax was present, and he looked angry. I ran infront of Alex, almost begging Jax not to hurt her. She was only visiting! There was no reason for him to be upset! She was my niece, there aren't any rules saying my family couldn't visit me.

“If he did anything to you, I will kill him. He will regret ever talking to you. “ Alexander shouted as he made his way to the room. He walked back out with his sword in its sheath. Fareeda gasped and came to stand in front of him. “For Allah’s sake, Alexander drop that thing. “ Fareeda said, shaking her head at him. “No. Move out of my way Fareeda. He has no right to—“ Alexander hissed when Fareeda stopped him. “He is the prince, Alexander!” Fareeda shouted, he was not reasoning now at all. “The prince my foot. I will—“ Alexander didn’t get to finish before Fareeda began again.

He immediately started wailing and crying for his mom. “Kill him…” Killian ordered. Alejandro nodded, and I froze as he brought out a sharp-looking knife, but it was coated with something. And I froze as I realized what it was... Wolfsbane.