Novel & Cerita Black Haired Swordmaster

he laughed aloud. The plan is not going well. " And if you win or at least maim my best fighter I will give you a truce depending on my mood" he said. And now it was our turn to keep quiet. "I will fight with your best fighter," Tony said. It was unexpected that no one expected him to speak up. "No.....I want Master Chris to do the honors, I heard he became a master at age 16 ,I want to see how the revenge drive master fights, now which one is he or are you master Chris?" He asked Tony.

I state clearly stating that his precedes here weren’t appreciated but he doesn’t seem to get the news. He remained mute leaning back, not seeming like he was about to go anytime soon. “What do you want?” I asked irritatingly. He smiles his green eyes glittering, “You’re beautiful”” he says instead cutting me off guard. “You’re Lyra Skye? The wolf he got married to” he states yet again alarmed at how much he knew. Who was this guy? “I’m Xavier Blackwood” he responds. I read through his mind but could only get the fact that he wanted to know me out from him. He seems to know how to shield his thoughts.

And the other wolf fur was violet "So? I gave you all what you want, right? I need your help in tracking a thief," Heaven said. "And you are doing it, it is finally. Find the thief and bring whoever it is to me." he added with no room left for argument. "Master, none of the ladies you had taken has satisfied us sexually or has their blood woken up the others. If only your father had listened to us none of this would have happened. We won't be inside this little boy's body or taking orders from him. You are beneath us boy," the wolf with a violet fur said. "And still yet, this little boy here is your Master."

Aww, my cheek hurts. Was that only a dream? I was holding my cheek as I sat, I looked around and there was no sword. Maybe I fainted, I noticed that I was not pregnant, too. "Hey, are you okay now?" I heard a deep mild male voice. I turn around, he has a jet black hair, messy quiff, and a bluish eye color. He also has a white complexion. He looks like... I jolted, Hajime!?

As they entered they noticed that a girl of shining purple hair, was flying in the purple-black sky, joined with a small boy who was having a white aura around him. But as they looked in front of them, they saw a quite muscly student, tan brown with his shining green eyes was watching the match which was going on between two students, as one of them was wearing his school uniform and having a sword of blue colour shining in his hands, whistle there was another guy with a sly smile. The guy had his hair falling to one side, as his blue stands got mixed up with a few red ones. He smirked at the poor boy who had small cuts all over his face, arms, legs, torso and where not. Gabriel gasped at th

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

Standing on higher ground, another burly man jumped up and lunged at Fane with a big, heavy knife. “Hmph!” came Fane’s small sound of indignation. He moved his hand behind his back, and nobody noticed that he had a dragon-shaped ring on his hand. The ring began to morph as a black sword appeared in Fane’s hand. The black sword was like a long ruler, black like charcoal. The handle was shaped like a dragon, and there was a black dragon accented on the hilt. “How did he take that out?” The burly man was one of the Wilson family’s masters, a member of their three protectors with the strength comparable to a major’s.

“If I’m arrogant, then your master will be called a dragon for how much his arrogance is worth.” Kael paused, he didn’t remember mentioning that he has a master. “What? What are you talking about? I don’t have a master…” Elena smiled, “Yes you did, don’t you remember the first thing you said when you woke up?” As if a memory crystal was being played, he finally remembered that in fact he did say something about his master. His eyes widened in shock, it was not a known fact that the black sword master of the Curdo Empire had a disciple! Not even an heir! Only the people of the estate and the vassals know.

Drea could feel her heart racing as she unsheathed her sword, ready to charge into battle. The fighting was intense. Drea's heart pounded in her chest as she dodged blows and struck back with her sword. But just as they were starting to gain the upper hand, a new figure emerged from the shadows. It was a man , tall and lean with long, silver hair. He wore a black dress and carried a staff that glowed with a strange energy. Drea had never seen anything like it before. The man spoke in a deep, gravelly voice. "I am Alpha Ramirez and I have come to claim what is rightfully mine."

I slowly turned around to face my nightmare with fairytale-like beauty. Master was looking at me more like killing me with his eyes. His eyes held possessiveness and anger. It was not jealousy instead it was a rage. A rage of seeing someone else touching his possession. His dagger-like gaze turned to that man who seemed to unaffected by his murderous glare. “Stay away from my woman Sinister.” I froze in my place hearing his name. Sinister. Sinister Valentino. Master’s brother. Something flashes in his eyes when he heard Master’s words turning his mesmerizing gaze towards me making eye contact.