Birthright Sword Novels & Stories

The Lifeless Sword Technique came from a mysterious supreme powerhouse known as the Innate Supreme Deity. Legend has it that he was a martial Path ancestor, and Greg wanted to find out more from Lynn. However, she said nothing else. Greg was a little disappointed about this.

It was mine to do because I was the product of her night in hell. But that was before those three little faces so like mine existed. Before the mother who bore them came back to me. Could I let one of my babies live the way I have? Could I set one or more of them on a vengeful course to avenge some wrong done to me? Can I bear for them to live with the me that would emerge after I have his blood on my hands? With me being the way I am, believing the things I do, I know it would be hard for me to live as a whole person, knowing that I had my father's blood on my hands.

Amusement is a good emotion, hell, any emotion is good as long as it isn’t contempt or disgust aimed at me. “Well, it’s not every day that someone wearing a sword comes to visit me in the hospital.” I peer at the said sword, “Is that thing real?” Her left brow raises, “Yes. It’s my weapon of choice. My father gifted it to me at my coming-of-age ceremony. It’s a tradition in the Galdine pack.” Man, coming-of-age ceremonies are getting weirder by the day. But I bet no one can top a literal human sacrifice. Personally, I’d take sword-gifting over that any day.

Instead, a deep rumble stirred in my chest, a heavy, dark presence that felt like it was trying to hollow me out. “Fool”, my wolf snarled. She wasn’t just a voice anymore, she was fire in my veins. “The throne called, Rashi. It is your birthright, you have to claim it and crush them.” I paced the corridor, feeling a mounting sense of dread. I couldn't understand how this was happening. How was I supposed to figure out a plan when I was barely surviving the hour? How was I supposed to fight a "monster" who had just saved my life? Could I have poisoned Alpha Karan’s wine? I didn't have the stomach for it, let alone the allies. Could I have revealed the amulet? They would have torn me apart.

Even though things had changed so much, I was still terrified to return there. I was a wanted fugitive, ordered to be killed the moment she is caught but I've managed to survive until now. Now, I head back for the home that rejected me, willingly. The door opened and Sansa walked in, she was holding a sword apart from hers. She sat down and handed it out to me. “What? You want me to have that? But it looks special, I possibly shouldn't..” “Take it.” She insisted and I took it reluctantly.. The sword was unlike any blade I have ever seen. It was a long blade of polished steel with faint blue veins running through it, a brown leather grip wrapped tightly around the hilt, and a name initials en

She stumbled backward. Elena immediately moved toward her. But before she could reach her, Victoria kicked the gun across the floor and pulled a small blade from her sleeve. She lunged. Elena barely dodged. The blade sliced through the fabric of her dress. Elena grabbed Victoria's wrist. For a second, they stood face-to-face. Mother and daughter. Except they had never truly been family. “You should have stayed dead,” Victoria whispered. Elena's eyes burned. “I tried.” She twisted Victoria's wrist.

Why is he being denied the opportunity of seeing her face? He steps out of the shower and promptly wears his training clothes. He picks up his sheath, which clothes a Vanatian sword, the one his father gave him on his 18th birthday. It is passed from generation to generation, and it is a lethal weapon of war, recognized and feared by all, even by the Rogues who claim to fear no one. The thought of his mate plagues him again. Will he ever be able to pass it to his son? Will he ever procreate?

Li Min’s gaze grew distant, lost in memory. “Father…” Zhangjian whispered. His heart ached. Not even his own father had spoken a word of this. No, Xiu Jian had concealed the truth not only from his son, but from everyone. Only to Brother Li Min had he entrusted this secret. “As written in the letter, Zhangjian should have learned of his fate upon turning twenty. But… with things as they are, I have no choice but to reveal it sooner,” Li Min confessed weakly. “An Heir must possess both formidable strength and profound inner force to wield the Sacred Dragon Sword. Otherwise, the Heir’s body will collapse beneath its power. Once the blade is unsheathed, its seal shatters. With Zhangjian’s curre

“How did you sneak in? Most people don’t have access to Salvador Corporation’s building. I had to work my ass off to get here.” Before he finished, he waved his hand, and his tone turned urgent, almost sick with need. “Forget the tricks. Come with me now. Where’s the baby? He should be about a month old now, shouldn’t he? You shouldn’t have run away… You made me miss his birth. I never held him. I don’t even know who he takes after. “Get the baby. We’re going home.” He was unbelievably strong. No matter how hard I fought, he dragged me toward the door, my wrist burning where his grip cut into my skin. However, the hatred inside me when he mentioned the baby was fiercer than anything I could

- The Vampire looked at her. - Does it mean so much who was born first?- Katherine blurred out, but then she realized how ridiculous her question was. - Sorry, that was so stupid of me. Of course, it means a lot. But that also means that you must be an heir to some title, am I wrong?