Blade King Novels & Stories

Everyone united against the common enemy. "Haha! Do you think you can escape the punishment of Edur by doing this?" Blake's sinister gaze swept across the hall once again. Just then, a young man filled with fiery passion swung a machete from behind in a fierce attack. Blake did not even bother to look as he swung his right fist. The punch carried a gust of wind, heading straight for the young man's head. The young man's head burst open in the middle, and blood gushed out like a waterfall. Blake was like a demon as he approached the young man, chuckling while he felt the crimson blood. With a twist, he threw the deformed head into the crowd.

He pointed at him and said, "Kneel, and I'll spare your life!" Gabe's pupils constricted. He could tell from the way Blake and the others were dressed that they were from the Warrior League, which was an enormous organization. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. However, he couldn't kneel in front of hundreds of people! Even if Belinda came personally, he would rather die than kneel in public! "Who do you think you are? Even Madam Dragon wouldn't dare to make me kneel!" Gabe said. He leaped into the air and headed straight for Luke.

"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."

His expression grew stern and he pushed his lips together, which seemed to intensify Celendra’s arousal. “Besides, the Old King would never allow for that!” Herles continued arguing. Whether he saw Blake’s demand for silence or not, it did not matter. Blake pulled out one of Stefan’s daggers and held it up, as if examining the sharp edge. The blades were evenly weighted and superbly built. Prince Ipos must have spent a fortune on them. He ran his thumb along it, and a bead of blood formed. Herles stared at him with wide eyes, suddenly aware of his blunder. He opened his mouth to plead or maybe it was to argue. Blake would never know because the next sound was from the blade sinking into Herl

He could not hold his anger anymore; he lost his love to another and laid his hands upon her. “Why can’t I? We are wed. She is my wife, not yours, so I again suggest you leave with dignity.” “Bastard, I’ll kill you!” Steve then ran towards Blake with rage in his eyes. Blake stepped away from Claire, fearing she would get hurt by Steve’s advances. Waiting for Steve to make his move, he didn’t disappoint. Steve must have trained; his hits were precise and calculated, but his opponent was Blake. He was a soldier of war, his body was tempered, and he was considered the God of War by his peers. Blake just stood there. Everyone thought he must have been frightened and too scared to move.

He tried to take my family away! I look over to see Blake fighting with him. Wolves start to attack Blake, bitting, and claw at Blake, trying to help the alpha king take him down. I let out a growl, feeling the beast within me fighting to come out. I quickly start to make my way over to them, slicing through the wolves with the silver blades. A few of the wolves quickly move away, avoiding the silver. I watch as the alpha king go to attack Blake, while Blake's busy killing the wolves. I flip the twelve-inch silver blades in my hand, grabbing the handle, repositioning it. I throw it like a spear and watch as the blade pierces deep into the alpha king's chest.

“While they were wrestling, he shifted into Harlan. He did not know about me and Harlan’s connection and so I explained it to him and then I ripped his heart out.” The Queen gasps, the King looks at me proud and I could not bring myself to look at Blake, I kept thinking he was repulsed by me.

“Oh, be quiet.” He looks at Blake, who is straightening his cuffs, and his expression darkens. “He may look like a wee weasel, but he’s more capable than he seems. He was in the King’s Guard for a time, if you believe his stories. He’s a deadly warrior when he chooses to fight rather than stab people in the back or poison them. It’s hard to believe you could just walk into his chambers and hit him.” “Perhaps that’s how I did it. Because you males have such difficulty in believing women could do such things.”

"What are you waiting for?! Get lost!" Frightened by his remarks, we followed. "O-Okay ... come on," Chris stammered and tap me then we turned to walk outside. "Wait a minute..." Blake chased as we stopped. We turned at him and he's looking at the King. "Please give me the permission to join them, I wanted to look for Crystal, your majesty," he stated and we were surprised. We turned to the King who was silent and thoughtful. He can't do that. Blake is one of the Hunt Prince and if he joins us he can ruin all of my plan.

I muttered. "It's okay to let others take care of you, Superman" she said. The door opened and Luke walked in. His eyes widened when he saw me. "You're awake" he said with a smile on his face. I tried to smile but my face muscles wouldn't cooperate with me. "I'm so glad you survived it" he said. "What exactly was that thing?" I asked. "It's called a dragon blade. It's the only thing that can kill royal faeries" I stared at him, blankly.