Blade Of Immortal Manga Novels & Stories

He just held it there, staring at me with those black, empty eyes. "Now, now," he said. "Is that any way to greet an old friend?" I yanked the blade back. It didn't move. He was holding it too tightly. "Let go," I snarled. "Make me." I released the blade. Dropped into a low crouch, swept my leg at his knees. He jumped—casually, effortlessly—and landed a few feet away. "Impressive reflexes," he said. "She had those too." I didn't give him time to speak again. I launched myself at him, fists flying, teeth bared. I didn't care that I was unarmed. I didn't care that he was immortal. I wanted to hurt him. I wanted to make him *feel* something.

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.

I could hear her sigh out loud and slam her arms down to the sides of her body, as she sometimes does when she’s frustrated. An Angel blade, Dominik?? Andres almost killed me! I would cease to exist! Why would you use a fucking Angel blade?” She snarled. “It wouldn't have killed you, you’re immortal now, Ambrosia.” Dominik said softly. I heard Ambrosia gasp at his words.

The hardening between his legs, the way his fangs elongated just from her scent, alerted him to just how inviting she was to him. She felt it to. The heavy scent of her arousal wafted towards him, pungent yet sweet. Ripples of desire washed over her flesh, cheeks flushing. Yet, she denied it. Of course she would. They had only just met. Being immortal, Malik had learned long ago that life was fleeting. It was best to simply take what you wanted, when you wanted it. But with Annabelle, Malik found himself unable to take what he desired from her. He ached to hear words of acceptance fall from her tongue. Until that moment, he would do nothing to break her.

I shouted. I stepped out from behind Rowan. The obsidian blade in my hand felt different now. It wasn't just a heavy piece of stone. It was light, almost weightless, and it thrummed with the soft, white light of the girl I had seen in the warehouse. It was the **Blade of the Unsaid**. Every word I had swallowed, every dream I had put aside for the sake of survival, every "I love you" that had been lost in the roar of battle—it was all there, feeding the light. Vane pivoted, his liquid form spinning like a drill. He ignored Rowan and came for me. He was fast—too fast for a human to track. He was a blur of silver and shadow.

In a world where everyone chased immortality like it was the only answer, she learned something quieter—and way more dangerous. Turns out the only thing worth trying to reach… was the heart she’d left burning in her wake. ............................................................................. On the morning the Wen Clan’s eastern wing burned, Wen Lihua, sixteen, lay trapped under a fallen pine beam. Her mourning robes—bright white, now streaked with ash and blood. She still had her hand out, reaching for her mother’s jade tablet. No one bothered to check if she was breathing.

I did, and they continued chanting. “The one who had killed the immortals must be killed.” “Kill the immortal's murderer!!!!!!”

I was dead inside, yet seeing her like this, on the verge of death, felt unbearably terrifying. Her eyes slowly met mine. “I hate…” Her voice trembled. Blood dripped from her mouth. “I hate our fate. I… wish…” “Akira.” I did not recognize my own voice. My chest tightened, and the world slowed down cruelly. She collapsed into my arms, her blood soaking through my clothes. The blade was silver, forged with poison that kills wolves. She would not survive. It terrified me. Her lips parted again, but no more words came. My eyes never left her until she went limp.

I asked solemely as tears streamed down my face, I watched as Manga bowed before him, he smirked evilly as he slowly stirred on his feet "That was an illusion, I have been the beast the whole time, I just created an illusion so I could get close to you, I watched every single bit of your plans, this is the real me!!" He stated, not feeling a little bit remorse at all, I watched as tears streamed down Henry's face who look too numb to say a single word, anger surged through my core and I didn't know when I unknowingly crushed the stone of immortality, I yelled in pain as I absorbed the silver stone core energy, lightening flashed through the sky as intensed aura filled the mountain, the Negal

The man's daughter, tiptoed as he bent over for her to reach Axe, her small fingers reaching out to touch Axe's bruised arm, whispered, "It's okay, mister. Papa will take care of you." ‘I came here to find a kid to raise into an indomitable bodyguard that will be loyal to you for life, and yet you chose such a weakling and useless thing?’ Chairman Blade thought, staring down at Axe and then at the worried way his daughter glanced at him, her tiny hand holding onto hid dirty ones as tears trickled down her peachy cheeks.