Blade Kamen Rider Novels & Stories

The court moved quickly, clearing space in the center of the chamber. The duel circle formed beneath the towering pillars of bone and stone. Adrian stepped into the open space. Across from him, Kharvek unsheathed a massive curved blade. “Try not to die too quickly,” the demon mocked. Adrian said nothing. The duel began. Kharvek attacked first. The demon moved with surprising speed for his size, his blade crashing down with enough force to crack the stone floor. Adrian twisted aside. Steel shrieked against steel as he raised his sword to deflect the next strike.

"I am going after the real person behind all these. Check your time, and connect to Jack after five minutes from now." Blake did not get any chance to confirm his Boss' commands because she had already cut the line. But he heard the sound of a motorcycle, and he ran with speed out of the market, hoping his intuition would satisfy him to see Boss B was leaving in a bike like he thought she would. Before Blake even reached the door to exit the market from the north gate, a black rider bike passed his sight. Staring at the figure above the bicycle, Blake cannot be wrong to say it was indeed Boss B. He looked at his military watch. He set a timer according to his boss' orders and jugged his way

Blake nodded to Eli and the two guys I didn't know, "and if she was feeling nice she'd leave me and Jack with a lovely flesh wound; nothing that would kill us, but it would put us out of action for a long time. She's a killer, just like us. She's one of the best. Just because she's a girl doesn't make her less ruthless. There is a reason why I haven't put a bullet in her, it's because we used to be a team. If it was anyone else I would have shot them and we'd be done with it. This is treating her friendly." "Blake's a lovely person, as well as hitting you in the head with a gun, he also enjoys stabbing you during training," I said sarcastically. "It was an accident," Blake muttered. Jack sno

The camera, tightly gripped, slipped from his fingers, spiraling through the air before crashing onto the unforgiving ground, rendered useless and forgotten in the midst of the turmoil. Meanwhile, Blake, ever vigilant and acutely attuned to the shifting dynamics of the situation, focused his unwavering gaze on the scientist. He circled the man, his lupine form exuding an aura of controlled power. Every step Blake took cut off potential escape routes, effectively trapping the scientist within an invisible ring of determination.

… Refined Blade Dojo was located along the street filled with gyms and dojos. Inside one of the training rooms, shouts could be heard. “Aaaargh!” Agonizing groans sounded one after another. Disciples of the Refined Blade Clan, in full kendo equipment that only revealed the eyes and covered the entire body, were sent hurtling three meters away and could not get up. In the center was a young man in black karate uniform and a bamboo sword. Clap. Clap. Clap. Slow claps came from the entrance. Aiden, in white karate uniform, appeared at the entrance with a smile. He said, “Speed reigns supreme in martial arts. As expected of the Refined Blade Slash.

I asked, barely above a whisper. He hesitated, his eyes darting to the timer. I could see his throat move as he swallowed hard. “Answer me,” I said, louder this time. He sighed shakily. “Yes… it’s bad. It’s a Crimson Ultra Charge, my lady. Military grade. One of the deadliest kinds.” My blood ran cold.. “Get me out of here,” I snapped, my voice rising. Blake ran a hand through his hair, scanning the straps and wires. “We have to stay calm…”

The silver blade of the "System Dagger" did not draw blood when it struck Kaelen; it drew "Static." The moment the tip of the weapon made contact with the boy’s chest, the courtyard of the Blackwood Keep exploded in a flurry of grey, redacted pixels. Kaelen let out a shriek that sounded like a thousand glass bells shattering, but his body didn't fall. It "Lacked."

Said Blake, raising his right palm. "So where's the lollipop?" Asked Konan, as Lenan bursted out laughing. "He accidentally dropped it on the stairs. Don't worry, we'll buy you tomorrow lots of them!" Explained Lenan, as Blake ducked his head in embarrassment. "Aish, let's just play now! Blake, get your spongebob there in the box! Lenan, get your power rangers there too! My transformers are ready!" Said Konan, excitedly. -_- "Baby, wake up. We're home." Blake could hear his boyfriend's deep baritone voice, making him open his eyes.

Dark bored said. Blake frowned at him. "Do you believe you'll still be alive, Blake?" asked Dark. Blake was amazed and looked at his body lying in bed. The noise from this device was strong, Blake had a bandage on his head, he also had a bandage on his chest. Blake couldn't resist hanging onto his head and chest. Blake turned to Dark, and looked at what he was wearing. Dark is all black, with gloves and a coat. Its elegance was more pronounced in the coat, but the expression on his face was still the same.

"Hopefully, with all the mistakes you have made and experiences you have, you will be a better parent to your son and our baby. You need urgent rest. I see you falling sick any moment from now. I'm taking you back to the hotel room. We will talk about your son and family later." "There is one more thing you need to know about me." Bryan frowned. "You used to be a stripper, prostitute, kidnapper, drug dealer? I don't care about your past. All that matters is the present and future." "I am Blade." Kim revealed. Bryan comes down from the quad bike. "You are who? Stop this joke, it's not funny. You know how much I hate Blade."