Another Saber Novels & Stories

All we had to do was be patient, but hotheads like Quin were hopeless. And now Saber was becoming a problem. He, out of all the Elders, was the last one I suspected to lose his calm in this secret war. I heard someone run up to us, and Saber’s twin, Santille, grinned from ear to ear. Out of the two of them, Sanny was the more deranged, though it was admittedly a stiff competition. They weren’t called the Terrible Two for no reason. He giggled cheerfully at the sight of Saber. “You finally returned, big brother! Oh dear, did you lose your head again?”

The clearing glowed with the twinkling fairy lights that adorned every tree, and the torches that had been lit along the path to illuminate the participants' way. Brand stood in front of the Yggdrasil feeling like his throat was being constricted by a stiff collar rather than a soft tunic. He wore a bearskin over one shoulder to symbolize strength and protection. He was also glad of its warmth as the first snows had started to fall just in the last week. He huffed as Brodi clapped him on the shoulder. "Nervous yet?" he asked with a smile, adjusting the leather hauberk that held his broadsword across his back and the belt at his waist where the sheath for his ceremonial dagger rested.

Jason smirked. The next moment, the large saber in Sannuit's hands was unsheathed. The simple-looking blade showed a vague intention to return to originality. It looked very ordinary but carried deep mysteries. Once the saber was unsheathed, it had faintly sealed all Jason's avenues of escape. If Jason had retreated, he would face ceaseless assault. "Based on this strike, you have the right to serve me." Jason let out a chuckle. Meanwhile, Sannuit's pupils had shrunk, as his saber could not advance further once it was stuck between Jason's two fingers.

He didn't believe me when I told him that I hadn't seen her for eight months and because he assumed me to be lying, he took the one thing I loved more than anything. He took Lara and I had to watch. I had to watch as he dragged the silver knife across her stomach, digging it in as far as it would go, Lara's screams could be heard all over the dungeons and I couldn't do anything to help her. His Beta, Parker, had restrained me and I could see the smirk on his face from the reflection of the glass as James cut my mate up in front of me.

Lucian casually laid on the ground his M82 sniper rifle he had reached for in his car only a minute ago. He had gotten his binoculars out after Drago and his men had sped past him in order to get a better view of their interaction but to his upmost annoyance, Drago only took action on entering the building and when he was finally with Andrew, he was still busy exchanging words with him. But words wasn’t what Lucian wants, he wanted the man to pay dearly for raising his hand on Ava and so right after Antonio had met up with him, he reached for his sniper and without a second thought, took the man down.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even realize that they had both entered the room. Justin closed the door and that's when I realized he was shirtless and didn't even have a gash. "What happened to your stab wound?" I croaked out. He laughed bitterly as he looked down at me. "Babygirl I've been shot and stabbed with real knifes multiple times. A piece of glass can't hurt me." He explained as he looked down at my body as if it were a piece of meat. "But you were bleeding you should at least have a scar." I said in confusion.

When I put one of my eyes on it, and closed the other one, I could see everything very clearly. “You are not to move. Talk. Or even breathe when Kent is here.” My mother said to me when she found out Kent, a werewolf with the biggest clan, was interested in seeing Marianna. “Mama, I cleaned all the china, and swatted the sofa. You won’t find any of our wolf hairs or real hairs. Can Jezebel and I go out now? She hasn’t been out since the incident.” I heard Marianna, my light, my love, my sister, ask my mother. Only her red hair was visible to me but I could almost imagine her pink button nose scrunching up as it always did, as she talked.

Everyone in the class looked at him with awe. He came to the front and activated his mod. Lightsabers can be used in two different ways. You can use it as a normal lightsaber, the classic way as every star wars fan would want, the mod literally allows the handle to pop out of the middle of your hand, and you can use it to activate the saber, it works on the person's mod energy. The second was is that you can use it to coat other limb type mods, for example: If you have a blade type mod, you can use the lightsaber mod along with the blade type mod and it allows the blade type mod to develop a coating of energy around the blade converting it into an energy blade.

Sachin looked at Severin with a solemn expression. He then said grimly, "Everyone underestimated you." With a subtle gesture, Sachin raised his hand. A dazzling light emanated from it and turned into a bronze halberd. The weapon stretched nine feet long, boasting a dragon-headed blade with sharp edges on both ends. Its bronze sheen exuded a formidable aura, marking it as a premier spiritual artifact.

Realizing his men were entirely broken, his hand crept down to the hilt of his own weapon—a heavy, single-edged imperial saber fitted with a small pneumatic piston along the spine to increase its cleaving power. "You think you’re a savior, Natalia?" Brandon hissed, his teeth bared in a desperate, feral snarl. He yanked the saber from its sheath, the blade releasing a sharp, pneumatic hiss as the pressure chamber engaged. "You’re nothing but a ghost returning to a house that already burned down! Do you want to know what that fluid in your pocket truly is? Do you want to know why the elders gave you to Malek’s scouts?" "I know enough," Natalia said, stopping ten paces from him, her axe balance