Blade Of Athena の小説・ストーリー

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

He is already gearing up with his bow behind his back of his body. Asher lifts up his eyebrow a bit. "What do you want?" Zayne throws a black katana which is Athena's favourite weapon. "Take this with you," Catch the katana, he looks on the black cover. It was carved with a unique design on it and it also had a red scarf tied on the handle. This katana is also a bit heavier than Athena used to use before. "This is her favourite katana. This metal is made of the finest quality. She really loves this katana. Do give her this if she can fight along with you." Zayne says before he leaves him and wants to go back to his room.

I was certain that even Willow could best him. Deluca tapped into his wolf’s speed and rushed at me. He brandished a hunting knife that looked fairly sharp. It was serrated and would do a lot of damn damage if he was able to use it on me. I would prefer that not to happen. Athena whipped her body around when he got close enough, tossing him away like a fly being swatted. The silver chain burned as it was wrapped around Athena’s neck. She let out a warning growl, the only one that they would receive. Nobody could blame us for what would happen if they did not stand down.

Furthermore, I dabbed the sharp blade of my knife instead on her toes, mutilating it away. Then I heard a shrill-piercing scream of agony from Athena. She flew her eyes open, and I can see the horrified and triumphant look as I showed my finger holding the toe that I have slashed away. Generous blood come rushing out with the open wound. She crawled once more, and before I knew it, her body was already rolling down the stairs. And I swear, just before her body hit the cemented floor, that I was able to hear some cracking noises as several parts of their bones were severely fractured along the way.

The three us desired her beyond anything in this world, but we needed to resist this overwhelming pull to her. "I'm not five. Go find a child to amuse yourself with." She spat back at him. Rage building inside her and Chase completely oblivious to how he only made it worse. "But I like you, sweetheart." Chase's hand reached out to grab her waist and Athena lounged at him. I jumped to my brother, but damn Drake pushed me away. He would allow our brother to be harmed to save this psycho. Athena's claws sliced right through Chase's chest. He wailed in pain while she watched him with black eyes and a satisfied smile.

Sethlzaar made it to his destination, his only obstacles being wandering attacks and a few annoying corpses that stumbled onto his way. The sight he beheld almost consumed his attention. If he were not in the midst of blood and death, he would’ve lost all of his focus to the fight ensuing before him. Reverend Bratvi fought alongside two other Most Reverends and the High blade, holding off a one armed man who fought them off with a sword. There was no debating the man’s identity. The way the High blade and the Reverends moved almost had Sethlzaar convinced they’d been fighting as a team for years. Each time one man attacked another was there to defend, switching positions as was necessary and

Raphael's POV "Useless, that's what all of you are. I can't believe that to call yourself the best warriors of this pack and you can't find a single woman. You should all be ashamed of having the rank that you do!" I raged and fumed in my office at the special team that had been arranged for the sake of finding Athena. She was not strong, and currently she was pregnant, so she should be even be weaker than usual, which means that finding her should be easy. But yet none of these morons had been able to do it for the past two weeks.

another shouted, but his cry was abruptly silenced by a swift, brutal blow. Athena tried to make sense of the shadows darting through the haze. One figure moved with precision, taking down each opponent with calculated strikes. Every move was fast, efficient—almost predatory. She felt her pulse spike when the figure turned toward her. Before she could scream, a hand clamped gently over her mouth. "Great reflexes, but it’s me!" Arthur whispered, causing Athena to turn toward him. "Stay low and follow my lead!" Nodding, Athena did as instructed. She briefly noticed several others helping Arthur. They were all dressed in black with partially covered faces, making them nearly indistinguishable.

With a guttural growl, he lunged towards Axe, his movements fueled by a surge of adrenaline. Time seemed to slow down once again as the knife gleamed in the pale moonlight, and Axe's senses heightened, his mind processing every detail in rapid succession. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, each beat thundering through his veins, as his body prepared to face this new threat. Reacting with a lightning-fast reflex, Axe instinctively twisted his body to the side, narrowly evading Kaine's lethal strike. The knife sliced through the air, as it missed Axe's by an inch of his hair.

“Since when have I not fulfilled my promises? Trust me when I say I will make your dream come to pass.” “Of course, I believe you. I've always believed you!” “Good! In that case, there's something I would like for you to do for me.” “And what's that?” I looked around, just to be sure no one was listening to my conversation. “Come close,” I muttered. **Athena's POV*** # Day Of The Engagement Though I was blind, it didn't limit me from serving wine. Since I can't move around with my cane, I was made to stand at the bar and serve drinks to all those who come to the bar.