Alexander's Sword の小説・ストーリー

I'm longing for her touch, wondering how she smell and how she looks likes. My wolf growled at me, telling me to follow my instincts and don't listen to my Beta. "Shut up, Baron. You don't have to tell me." Going out in the human world is dangerous for us Alexander's. When our father was punished and dethroned in Arcadia, he settled here in mortal world but due to his anger and resentment, he became ruthless and killed millions of innocent people. Blood shed and injustice prevailed. He's like a plague that swept lives every year.

Alexa had a nice bright skin. Alexa's hair was to be braided and used to form a form of tiara, serval pin in form of butterfly would be used to decorate her hair. She was to wear a really tight gildle and an off-shoulder red overflowing gown. Music and laughter filled the atmosphere of the merry mansion. Alexa had found out that it was one of the palace guard that had caught her last night. She could recalled the chrest on his shoulder. He stood right in front of her room.

"Bring the sword!" Alexander wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared, lifting his hand. With such strength, he had the capital to unsheathe the Alexa Sword. "Master, catch!" Maxine hastily removed the sheath and tossed the Alexa Sword to him. "Hmph, useless tricks!" Seeing the nimble and agile Alexa Sword, Shadowy Insect did not believe it could break through his defense. It might even snap after just one exchange. After catching the Alexa Sword, Alexander's momentum surged once again as he swung his hand and sent out several sword energy bursts.

O, but very few knew his real nature. Alexander was a big softie at heart. He rarely expressed his emotions and liked to prove his love through his actions. His biggest flaw, however, was that Xander had a dirty mouth. His sharp words could cut at one's heart than a sword whenever he was in the mood to let his poison spread.

A man reaches out to grab my arm tightly and yanks the knife out of my hand and pulls me to his chest. "Such a shame, I would have really loved to get to know such a woman". Dumbstruck I am unable to speak. I hear my father from behind me clear his throat. "Calliope, meet Alexander Bathory. Head of the warlock council, son of the covenant leader Constantine Bathory.... and your betrothed".

Alexandra stares at Juliet while she holds her cheek which was burning. She look like she was in real pain because Juliet hit her hard. "Did you just slap me?" Alexandra asks while her face hardened, with tears rolling down her cheek. She didn't believe Juliet could really hit her. "And I will slap you...., " Before Juliet could complete her statement, Alexandra had already returned the slap. "Are you mad, did you just slap me back? " Juliet asks very surprised. "I can see you aren't blind, what does it look like?" Alexandra retorts meanwhile, Juliet pushes her on the couch. They both start shouting and pulling each others hair. While fighting and struggling Alexandra bites Juliet on her che

"You're... covered in blood?" "Yeah," Alexander said with a small chuckle as he whipped the sword in the air, clearing the blood from the edge. "I had to kill the rogues. I couldn't let them warn the others of our coming." "Kill the rogues?" I muttered as I slowly turned my head to the filled. My hands cupped my mouth as I let out a soft gasp. At the center, almost hidden in the tall grass, were the bodies of the rogues that I had seen earlier, their bloodied sack laying by their butchered corpse.

It's been over three years since that decree was made, and Alexander has yet to find his mate. But what he lacked in companionship, he made up for in strength and stamina. He was good with his sword, better with his fist, and a nightmare with his wolf nature. A warrior charged toward him with all his might, attempting to hit him with the sword in his hand. He dove and, with a swift of his sword, emptied the warrior's stomach as his intestines rushed out of the tiny space that they once had as home. Another man charged toward him in anger, running with all his might, but unfortunately, he missed his chance as a swipe from Alex's sword sent his head flying from the rest of his body.

He grabbed the hilt of his sword, and glared at me. "Now, leave." He said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Please.... ALEXANDROS." I drawled, emphasizing on his name and everything went still.

He knew that persuading Lily Moon was futile, so he shifted his attention to Sebastian. "Junior Brother Sebastian, it's good that you want to help Junior Sister. I appreciate it, but unfortunately, your cultivation is still shallow. If you go, you won't be of any help to Junior Sister; instead, you might cause trouble. It's better to consider it carefully." At this point, Alexander waved his hand, and a green sword appeared in his hand. "This sword is called the Pure Yang Meridian Sword, a mysterious-grade treasure sword that I used when I built the foundation. As long as Junior Brother Sebastian promises not to cause trouble, I will give this sword to you."