Blade #hsr Novels & Stories

Victor’s breathing was heavy as he tightened his grip on the blade, it was dripping with the beast’s blood. The monstrous beast attacked again; its speed was terrifying. Victor sidestepped just in time, slashing across its side, but the beast only roared louder, its eyes glowing red. "Victor, behind you!" Olivia’s voice comes out sharply. Reacting instantly, Victor bent down, the beast’s claws barely missed his head. He moved forward, coming to his feet in one fast motion, and swung the blade upward. This time, the strike hit its mark; gashing the beast’s neck.

I look up at him and said, "I will see you at home." He was about to grab me but there was a knock on my door before he could. "Come in." I said as I smiled at Bo. Don walks in and is looking at her iPad as she begins to say, "Master, the team has gone to celebrate our win over lunch. I am ready if you are." Don then looks up from her iPad to realize that Bo was standing behind me. "Oh, Master Bo! I didn't know that you were still here!" Don said before Bo rolled his eyes and said, "Cut it out! You are a terrible liar."

Blood spattered across my face as I drove my knife into the hybrid's throat. Not a killing blow—these fuckers were resilient—but enough to buy me seconds. I twisted the silver blade, widening the wound, before kicking it back into the trees. "Six o'clock," Silas called. I spun, dropping to one knee as another hybrid lunged overhead. It landed awkwardly, and I slashed across its hamstrings before it could recover. The silver blade cut through enhanced muscle and tendon, sending it crashing to the forest floor.

BLINDED BY REVENGE CHAPTER ONE Bellona had the same terrifying dream again. She saw her parents being pursued and then killed right in front of her. Their blood flowed on the ground as their blank eyes stared up at her. Their killer who wore a mask pointed at her. "You are next!" he said menacingly. Bellona woke up. Her heart was pounding very fast and she still felt the fear that she had felt in her dream. She got up from bed and went to drink water.

Old butler Fu cried in a pleading tone. "You know the punishment for defying your father...it is death," The aloof middle-aged man said with no emotion. The gun was pointed at his throat. Earth widened his eyes. Pete took off his glasses revealing his emerald eyes. The older man was a bit staggered when he saw his late wife's eyes. "And I accept it....that's if you dare to kill the heir of these clan" Pete returned his father's emotion "But you know what, I will save you the trouble...wouldn't it be a big news if the next heir kills himself right in front of his father hmmm?"

Maxim spontaneously punched Jase in the face, until Jase staggered and almost fell down in front of Lisa if Martha did not hold her swiftly. "Why were you always be that rude, son!" Jase was furious. He put up the horses, then lunged —grabbing Maxim's shoulders that were no less wide than him. Blow after blow is inevitable. The father and son exchanged fists. Martha rubbed her face in a huff. While Lisa clenched her fists while holding the tightness in her chest, watching the annoying scene. Lisa hates violence. Lisa closed her eyes, then took a deep breath while clenching the two hands that were above her lap. Without her knowing it, a few seconds later, there were long nails and brownish f

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

"Let it go for tonight, man. She's fine." Hardin took a deep breath, reflecting on Blade’s words. Part of him wanted to run back to get Velia and run as fast as they could but he knew they'd just be picked up and dragged back here. And the outcome might be even worse than whatever revenge this Venom already had planned for them. "Fine. I'll trust you. For tonight," Hardin agreed. The shifter nodded. "Good decision. I'm Blade by the way," he added before he turned to go back down the hall.

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

The tears start flowing down to my checks, I am too happy now. “Yeah, I am here in front of you again.” He responds to my hugs and tap my back, “don’t cry, the other leaders form different pack can see you right now.” He jokingly said. This is not the scene I am imagining like, I thought it will be in the movie that he was still in the bed and gradually open his eyes, I will hold his hand and asking if how is he, he will open his dry lips and I will be hearing his horse voice saying he’s fine and asking for water.