Alien Sword Novels & Stories

Ivy “No!” a woman screamed from the inside of the cell. I knew her. She was an Omega in the pack. Without any hint of hesitation on his face, Alejandro placed the knife on the child's neck and I watched as he dug the pointed end into his flesh. “Wolfsbane,” Killian stated as-a-matter-of factly as the little boy screamed out in pain. “It will kill him slowly and painfully,” I watched, my stomach recoiling as Alejandro dragged the knife a little further, making him scream out so loud that I knew this was going to haunt me for ages.

said Al, waving his sword. Al flowed magic energy into the sword's blade until it glowed greenishly and expanded many times over. He then took healing water and smeared the surface of his sword. "I am ready!" said Al while looking at Keefe with a look full of determination. Keefe released wind power and flew Al high enough, just above the neck of the supergiant hellhound who was fighting Kyron and Edmund down there. "Throw me out! On the count of three!" Keefe nodded and then took a square to catapult Al.

She took the blade again and swiftly cut her wrist without showing even an ounce of pain on her face. The water began to color red and she lay there with her head on the edge, a serene smile played on her lips. One wondered is this how death feels? Like a happiness after ages? Like perfectly cold water after a long run? Like life was never meant to be? ***

Alfi stands up and draws Pelidi from his bracelet. “Let’s put an end to this once and for all! Level 7: GG. 70000000 swords!” Alfi exclaimed dashing in Sunekuo’s direction. Darz and Harz keep shooting him. Alfi swiftly slashes him 70000000 times and ends it with a heavy thrust. “Varz!” Alfi exclaimed. Varz takes a leap raising both of his swords. His swords are cloaked in thick and blazing purple Iru along with heavy thunder and wind as well.

She gathered her qi and span around severally. “Prideful Sword: Covering Moon” *Boom* A large golden sword light much like the first spread out from Alexis and assaulted those around her. Before the giants could recover from her previous attack, they were besieged by another. Several giants were split in half and many men lost their heads. With her second attack Alexis had reduced the army to half of what it was!

“Because of you … my mother died! Alice died!” “Your attempt to make me guilty for killing the weak is useless,” Terrowin said, keeping a blank expression. “The lives of the weak mean nothing to me.” Arth grunted as the white ribbons of alar surrounding the king shoved his sword that he had to reel back. He remembered what the Chief had told him before … that he could never win a fight with hatred. So he had to calm himself down. ‘That must be the king’s enchanted sword … Frostbane, the one Lucas have mentioned,’ Arth thought as the strings of alar compressed, forming into a long sword. It had twice the length of Blackwinter, having a white blade and a blue handle.

“Can you tell me what weapon it is?” Alba asked. “It’s a sword,” David replied. “What’s its name?” “Evil-Splitting Sword!” “Evil-Splitting Sword? What a good name! Can you open it and let me have a look? Don’t worry, I don’t want you to use it as collateral. I just want to see if it is worth the price. If the Evil-Splitting Sword can prove your strength, I can let you enter the auction without asking for anything as collateral,” Alba said.

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

Seraphina shimmered in warm golds and oranges, her aura like sunrise. Killian stepped forward, grinning broadly “We Southerners don’t wrap our gifts in riddles. We bring fire and steel.” He presented a sword, forged in the heart of the Southern volcanoes. Its blade burned faintly red, not with heat, but with ancient enchantment. “This is Ashbreaker. Forged to defend your people, tempered in loyalty. Only a true Alpha may wield it without harm. May it protect your family, your Luna, and your future.”

She was an orphan who was adopted by the Haras to fight. It took her years of struggle to get to where she was. Ali was confident in her power. She did not fear Albert. “Swoosh!” Ali’s sword slashed down toward Albert. The flash of steel blade cut through the air, aiming for Albert’s throat.