Blade Novels & Stories

Matthew made an excuse. “Ha~ let’s go.” Yuki once again walked ahead of the team. They paid for the weapons at Peter’s counter who knew the prices and details. “Thank you. Come again!” Peter said cheerily without an expression of the same magnitude. After leaving the store, Matthew gave the equipment to Bran and Yuki. Bran was given the claymore which was similar to the big sword he was using, and Yuki got the bow. “Whoa~” Bran was in awe again seeing the completely black sword that was made out of wood. The texture was still amazing to look at and touch.

- Obsidian Shortsword/ RARITY: RARE+ - STR: 5 AGI: 20 SKILL: SPEED BOOST- TEMPORARILY INCREASE 30% MOVESPEED OF THE USER FOR 5MINS. DURABILITY: 100/100 AN UNKNOWN BLACKSMITH WHO SPENDS ALL OF HIS NIGHT FORGING WEAPONS ACHIEVEMENT ENLIGHTENMENT AND CREATES THIS WEAPON "it is great! Beyond compare!". these stats of the short sword is superb plus the skill it has can boost my overall movement speed by 30% as I mesmerizing by the awesomeness of this new weapon, Uncle Bobby suddenly taps me. "yes, Uncle Bobby?" "let's go, they already left". He points a finger toward Phil and Jimboy far away from us.

" He said. I was not ready for that. I was still getting use to the idea of being alone. I still need to heal. "My name Shunshine. I'm not really interested in getting to know anyone right now." I said. "Can't blame a brother for trying." He replied back with a smile. I almost gave in. He hand me a business call and told me to call him if i change my mind. i looked at the card and saw that he was a mr. fix it man. He fixed on houses and appliances.

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of the Tuning Forks was instantly neutralized, the energy grounded through the salt-mist and the Blade’s obsidian core. ​The Apostles stumbled, their fiber-optic robes short-circuiting in a shower of violet sparks. ​Kael didn't stop. He sprinted past them, reaching the main drive-shaft. It was a pillar of solid steel, three feet thick, spinning with enough force to grind a mountain to dust. ​"This is going to hurt," Kael muttered. ​He raised the Hush-Blade and brought it down on the spinning steel.

“Now, you can tell me a story. My favorite is the one about Cutter’s magic book. You know that one, don’t you?” “Can’t sssay I do,” I said, still slurring a bit. “Aw, come on Minus, you know it. It’s the one where the dumbass hero biker tells the scary guy with the big knife where Cutter’s book is,” he said, pulling a giant Bowie knife from a sheath on his belt. It was the same kind Viper used on Loro, from its size to the style of the handle. “You and your b… boyfriend Viiiper get those as a mmmatching set or something?”

Eli reached across the table and took my hand. "That's already wrong," he said. "Because I've already seen the real Adrian. He's the one who fights when something matters. He's the one who eventually admits when he's wrong. He's the one who's willing to risk comfort to do something right. That Adrian is worth knowing." "You might change your mind," I said.

No one present—not the three bewildered thugs, nor the whimpering leader, Blade—had clearly seen the move. Skylar Vance’s hand, small and delicate, looked utterly frail, yet it had crushed the muscle and bone of Blade’s thick forearm with casual ease. The sound of splintering bone was relentless, a horrifying, staccato crack-crack-crack that merged sickeningly with Blade’s uncontrollable, animalistic shrieks. Under the weak, sputtering light bulb, the scene was an absolute nightmare.

I'll be back for you soon. I ran as fast as I could, and because I knew the routes like I knew the back of my hand, I avoided all the patrols trying to track me down. I screamed at the top of my lungs as I reached the border. - I, Beta Brady Brown, resign from my beta status and reject Lycan Moon Pach as my pack. I will continue my life as a rogue and return to save my mate and take revenge on all who cross my path. This is my solemn promise.

“This is perfectly safe” A few nervous laughs followed, shallow and unsure. “The swords have been equipped with non-lethal composite tips,” she explained, motioning toward the rounded, dark ends—elegant, polished, deceptively harmless. “They won’t draw real blood… just bruised egos…and…reveal who deserves to wear a crown next to the goddess Inanna..” She smiled and my fists clenched more. “Each blade is pressure-sensitive. One clean hit is all it takes to register a strike.” She continued with a light tone.