Bayek's Hidden Blade Novels & Stories

the Judge offered. "Black Blade, born Quispe Jolls, got his handle from that moon-shaped mark on his ear. "He was one of the original Five Blades of the Shadow Sect, top dog of the East District—my current gig. "There was a saying back in the day that went, 'You'd rather cross Hades than tangle with Black Blade.'" "Oh?" Yoel raised an eyebrow in surprise. "If he's such a big shot, how'd he end up on the Shadow Sect's most-wanted list?"

I asked Cael, my voice filled with determination and a hint of fear. I walked slowly, each step heavier than the last, closer to Cael. "I am the blade," he said, his eyes meeting mine with unwavering resolve. “I am not just a weapon—I am the will of the ancients, forged in magic. But your soul must light the flame. The weapon is nothing without me. But it cannot awaken without you. But to wield me, you must first prove your worth." "What do you mean?" Fiona clutched the remnants of her light, her voice shaking. “You are a blade? That’s why they chained you…”

Eleanor “Are you alright?” Eli asked. My brows pinched. “Eli?” Only it wasn't Eli. The Eli I knew had a soft tenor voice but this Eli had a deep baritone. When I lifted my eyes to meet his gorgeous green eyes, my blood ran cold and realization hit me like a punch in the face. This wasn't Eli. This was his twin brother, Killian. If Eli was dangerous, Killian was dangerous himself. He was sporting the NightFall Wolves Biker Gang's leather jacket as usual. His long black hair pulled back in a loose bun. I tried not to start at the way his jacket stared across his broad shoulders or how his dark tattoo peeked from his collar. He was ruggedly handsome.

In a secluded corner of the back garden, hidden from the eyes of servants and guards, the light clack of wooden blades could be heard. Thin, severed branches served as training swords, and fallen leaves became silent witnesses to the secret practice. Bae Ya stood with her breath coming in short gasps. Both her hands gripped a long wooden stick that wasn't even proportionate to her height. Before her stood Chunying, calm, cold, and a man of few words. He wore plain dark clothes, his face half-covered, revealing only sharp, ever-watchful eyes.

he added dismissing the man who evidently was aware of it, reluctantly forcing himself to leave. Liam sniffed the air longingly, the scent so tantalising and yet seemed to fade at times. It was infuriating and he knew the first order of the day would be to find the person it belonged to but he also, instinctively knew, not to tell Alpha Damon about it. Something about the man seemed off somehow, as though he was hiding something and Liam was determined to find out exactly what it was.

Upon careful inspection, the pattern could be identified as a lifelike dragon. Looking at the long golden sword in his hand, James’ heart pounded with excitement. Delainey approached him and said excitedly, “Congratulations, Mr. Caden! You’ve managed to uncover the secret hidden within the Blade of Justice. This must be its true appearance!” James could now sense that the Blade of Justice was different from other swords. Previously, the Blade of Justice felt like a common and lackluster piece of iron, but now he could sense a palpable power from it.

You mustn't let the outsiders convince you otherwise! [It is also time for me to let you in on another family secret. We, Coles, have been entrusted with a sacred mission since the beginning of time, and this is it—if, one day, you were to find out that the ruler of Biskeland has betrayed our country, you may head to the secret palace hidden underneath the Crystal Elegance Palace. [Enter the underground maze from the blank slab located at the entrance of the Crystal Elegance Palace, and there you will find the Dragon Blade. The Dragon Blade will give you the power to slay even the most powerful person in Biskeland—the King himself!

Her gun etches graceful arcs in the air as she deftly cuts off the attacking limbs. Wayburn and the other boy are fighting back-to-back, surrounded by five of the Alpha. Wayburn is on the defense, doing his best to avoid the knife slashing at him. Hunter is flagging, favoring his left leg, and is barely able to use his dual blades to avoid the rapidly moving tentacles.

he said. I looked towards the entrance of the gym as Blade walked through it. Blade is a Seer and he has been with my pack since I was a pup. He isn’t a shifter but he pledged his life to my father once he became of age to do so. Before then he was under my father’s protection and now I’ve taken on that pact. He is one of my best friends. His position isn’t normal, as a Seer is usually a female. It's for that reason he is doing his own research on his background. For now he can keep his privacy on it so long as his safety or the packs’ isn’t in jeopardy. He walked over to where we were sitting with his hands in his suit pockets. “I knew I’d find you two in here. Drills weren’t enough to driv

He stepped inside the demon’s swing, pivoted sharply— And drove his blade upward beneath the general’s armor. The steel stopped just short of Kharvek’s throat. Silence fell instantly. The duel was over. Kharvek froze. Adrian held the blade steady. “Yield,” Adrian said quietly. The demon’s jaw tightened. But he finally lowered his weapon. “I yield.” Adrian stepped back. The court erupted again—some cheering, others murmuring in disbelief. High above them, Vaelreth stood slowly from his throne.