Blade Kamen Rider Novels & Stories

"When a coin falls, don't pick it up because what? Because I can be overseen!?" I stepped closer to the bed and picked up my gold purse before I walked out the door. When I got outside, I caught Blade wiping his big bike. He told me that bike's name and it was the weirdest thing in the world. Its name is Sketcher. I mean, could you believe how softie Blade is? I also wonder how could Liam not notice that Blade comes home at the Dawson? Liam had never doubted him and ordered his people to follow his personal guard.

All I can think about is getting my first ride, the thought alone makes me buzz with excitement. Kai returns to me with the first guy who had spoken. “Ava, this is Blake,” he says. I look at Blake, really taking in his face noe. Buzzcut, an ear piercing, and a flirty smile. Hot and a biker too? He’s definitely a bad boy, and probably a manwhore, just like Kai. Not even surprised. “Hi, Ava,” Blake says, that same flirtatious smile still plastered on his face.

As soon as Crimson blade finished her mission and jump-off out of the window. Aoi Akuma, who was standing on the branch of the tree, swiftly threw a dagger with attached folded paper on its holder. It penetrated precisely on bed’s wood frame just above Cederick, it almost got his head. Aoi Akuma terrifyingly smiles towards him before he jumps off following Crimson Blade.

" Blake, don't do this to me. Help, Max ! " Blake can't die on me he can't he's like a Brother to me . © #KCMmuoe

Alfi exclaimed. “Just keep barking.” The guy provokes Alfi. “Megumi! Weapon number 5!” Alfi exclaimed. Megumi then presses the halation number 5 and a pair of brown rolling blades appear. Megumi throws them into the air and Alfi jumps so high. The blades are set to both of his legs by themselves. “Oh, is that your weapon? Using rollerblades to fight me? What an insult.” He said. Alfi then runs very fast that his legs look like brown flash driving very fast. When Alfi has reached that guy, he launches a fast kick barrage to the guy that the guy has no time to use his sword to block the assault that he is shoved and tumbled not too far.

I nodded and went to work seeing which one I seemed to have a gift for. I was sweating from every pore on my small body I had found a liking to the short sword and a katana. Blake thought it would be fitting to add some throwing knives. Sarin and Carden were already and Blake was all dressed to the nines for this battle. My brothers were on the far side of the room sheathing their weapons. My body was still flowing with raging angry power therefore my tattoos were a bright healthy glow.

Blake and Grandpa supported those around them with their magic. Blake was stronger than when I had seen him for the first time in the Lunaris Pack. He somehow seemed taller as he shot firebolts at the enemy. My heart broke for him as he fought against the pack that he once loved. It must be hard for him to do this, but he didn’t show it. He fought them with everything he had, regardless. A deep growl sounded so loudly, catching everyone’s attention for a moment.

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

He glared at Cherokee with bloodshot eyes and smashed his fist, which was as swift as a strong wind, towards him. “Haha, each of us are merely serving our own masters,” Cherokee retorted. Cherokee laughed fiercely and threw a punch. After a dull, muffled sound, both of them retreated two steps back. Meanwhile, a member of the Jade family’s cavalry darted up and slashed his knife at Raiden’s chest. From next to him, Kamaitachi shouted, “Watch out, Master Black!” Rushing forward, he stood in front of Raiden to block the blow. With the sound of a slice, one of Kamaitachi’s arms was chopped off by the attack.

"You alright?" Maya didn't answer him. She was too busy trying to figure out how to get her leg out from under her bike without asking for help. One of Blackwood's guys stepped forward. Older with grease under his fingernails and kind eyes. He lifted the Kawasaki like it weighed nothing and Maya scrambled to her feet. Her knee throbbed but she could stand. "Thanks." The word came out grudging but she meant it. "You should go." Blackwood said it to the Vipers without looking away from Maya. "Before I stop being polite."