Blade #hsr Novels & Stories

The Director’s voice floats down, almost amused. “Listen to her, Renn. Miss Vale has become very possessive of graves.” Renn’s thumb tightens. I throw the Phantom Blade. I do not throw it at her. I throw it at the wire bundle behind the detonator. The blade hits the cable housing and sticks. Bad throw. Pregnant, exhausted, hip half-failed, hand burning, bad angle. Still close enough. Sarah shoots the blade hilt. The impact drives it through the housing. The countdown stutters.

"Swoosh!" "Bang!" The Hurricane Thunder Blade was as fast as lightning and hit light beam of the opponent's axe shadow. It was not just that. Relying on Zephyr Khan's keen perception, this attack happened to hit the weakest part of the battle-axe. When the two collided, a shocking air blast spread out in all directions. Smoke, dust, lightning, hurricane... all sorts of energy flickered and collided within this space, as though doomsday was coming.

Xana then hangs up the phone, a bad feeling passing through her. Blade groans as not only pleasure continues to roll through him but also at the sound of his Princess’ commanding voice. Losing himself he thrusts hard once, twice more into the young dominant female warrior that’s laid out in front and underneath him before grunting and releasing his seed deep inside her.

Julius and I stepped closer without thinking, drawn by the sudden shift in his face. Close enough to read it with him. “Your data on the phone has been recovered. You can come over now if you’re free.” — Data Recovery Specialist. Blade stared at the screen, then looked up at us, eyes red and tired. “I guess… it’s finally time,” Blade said quietly, his voice no longer shaking with denial but heavy with acceptance. “Time I stand with my brothers and face this monster.” He looked up at us, eyes still red but clearer now.

only her. Jade's POV That was amazing, I guess I can check kitchen sex off the list. I looked over at Blake as he pulled his sweatpants up, his back decorated with new marks and some of them cut deep enough that they were starting to bleed, "I really think I should trim my nails." I said. He walked up to me and took my hands in his, "I thought we already talked about this." he smiled. "Yeah but you're bleeding."

He smirks at River. River walks up to him and jabs him in the arm. "Yes. Yes I will, baby........ok.......ok......I'll see you soon.....ok. Try to calm down......ok. bye, baby." Blade hung up. He looked to River. "Casey's a little upset, but she's happy everyone's ok." "We kicked ass. Blade. Thank you. For everything." River pulled him into a bro hug.

Haris was taken aback when he saw Adrian's attack. He had a deep impression of the Inferno Purgatory. It was this move that told him that Adrian’s weapons were top-notch treasures. As someone from Blade's Reach, Haris had been around weapons since childhood, particularly swords. Adrian's Divine Frost Slayer Blade was the most enigmatic weapon he had ever encountered. It seemed to possess a consciousness of its own, making it extraordinarily mysterious. As for the Hellblade, he deduced from his clashes with Adrian that it was an exceptionally rare and valuable weapon.

I giggled. "No that's no- fuck it just do it after." She said and cut off the link. Damn, she must be really furious. "This is going to be fucking interesting." Noah said as he leaned on the wall behind us. "Yeah..." —————————————————— "And this how the system immune is created, any question?" Blaze asked as the girls who he designated to be his assistant, stayed too close to him much to my displeasure. She was touching him, his strong arms. She can't fucking do that!

"Tell me what I am looking at." [Warning, Host Eva! Tier 2 Mutated Variant identified: Blade-Stalker. High speed, high durability, and lethal melee capacity. Your hunting knife cannot pierce its main chest plating. Avoid direct blocks. Structural damage to the immediate ledge is critical!] "I do not plan to block, " I said through my teeth, my eyes locked onto the burning red glare of the beast's eyes. The Blade-Stalker did not wait. It let out a loud metallic hiss that made my teeth hurt and its right arm swung forward fast. The bone blade cut through the air with a whistle aiming straight for my neck.

CHAPTER 13 High School, High Sync Monday, 7:12 a.m. – Lakeside High Parking Lot Frost crunched under Vans like tiny bones. Remy revved the YZ beside QUEENS 7, dagger hidden under leather jacket. Seras twirled the cloak like a scarf—invisible one second, visible the next. Crown HUD booted: STATUS: School Day 1/180 Level: 2 (70% → 3) Sync: Hellebore Blade 2.0 → 109%