Blade's Edge Novels & Stories

He holds it up, letting the sharp edge hover inches from Charmaine's battered face, his voice a low, menacing whisper. "This blade," he begins, turning it slowly so she can see the deadly precision of its edge, "is more than just a weapon. It's an instrument of truth, a master of persuasion. When it meets flesh, it does more than draw blood. It peels back the layers of a person, cuts through pride, arrogance, and resistance, until all that’s left is the raw, trembling core of who you really are… and just so you know, this ain’t no ordinary steel—it’s a raw and undiluted silver. You know what silver can do to the flesh of a werewolf, don’t you?"

I yell when I take notice of a familiar figure walking around the parking area. "Hey!.....Killian? Hey!" I call for him again and this time he finally looks back, the usual blank expression plastered on his face. I jog up to him when he stops walking and stands still. His strong scent hits my nostrils immediately, he smells like cigarettes and I absolutely hate it. I try my best to ignore the irritating scent and look into his eyes. I'm standing closer to him so now I've a clear view of his eyes, of his face. He has beautiful forest green eyes, his blond hair and sharp jawline makes him more of a handsome guy. He has a subtle bear growing on his jaw, it makes him look older than he is. Nonet

Faint lunar etchings traced the borders, worn smooth from generations of use. He approached slowly, stopping several feet before Kaelani. “As you requested, my lady,” he said, bowing his head slightly. “The Blade of Silveredge.” Kaelani’s eyes shifted to Brielle. “Call the Council,” she said. “Inform them that your son, the former Alpha of Silveredge, has just threatened the life of a pack member.”

Are you out of your mind? My merciless words slapped Aiden across the face. His face turned red at once. He stood there in disbelief, as if he could not understand how the father who loved him most could say such things. "Enough!" Vanessa suddenly shouted, as if the temper she had held back all day had finally exploded. "Didn't you agree to let us go? Why are you bringing it up now? Our son and I are only worried about you. Why do you have to be so sharp and mean?

The sight sent a rush of heat straight to my groin. Goddess above, give me strength. She was beautiful in a way that made it hard to think. Full hips that swayed when she moved, a narrow waist, and those breasts. Goddess, those breasts. They were heavy, tempting, impossible to ignore. I could almost see the faint outline of her nipples through the damp cloth. My cock twitched, filling against my trousers. Unacceptable. “These are the blades you will learn,” I said, my voice rougher than I intended. I handed her a lighter short sword, our fingers brushing. Even that small contact sent heat racing through me. “EdgePoint will not wait for you to master them. They will come for blood.”

|•ZEKE•| When I finally braced myself for Blaze's story, what I expected wasn't what I had to face. Okay maybe I wasn't expecting anything because of course I didn't even know what to make of it, but hearing Bliss talk about how brutal and savage her whole life has been snapped up something inside of me.

We didn't even inform our parents. Instead, we had a simple ceremony in our rented apartment. I wore a wedding gown and married the love of my life. However, he didn't pull out a ring from amidst the bouquet—he pulled out a sharp fruit knife. The blade slashed against my skin, making my blood flow. I heard him repeating, "Why is life so unfair to me? Why?" This was my wedding night, which I'd dreamed of countless times since childhood. I spent two hours of it lying in a pool of blood as Liam stabbed me over 160 times. Each stab avoided my critical organs.

only her. Jade's POV That was amazing, I guess I can check kitchen sex off the list. I looked over at Blake as he pulled his sweatpants up, his back decorated with new marks and some of them cut deep enough that they were starting to bleed, "I really think I should trim my nails." I said. He walked up to me and took my hands in his, "I thought we already talked about this." he smiled. "Yeah but you're bleeding."

A shadow on my left moves quick, the light not brightening his skin until he snatches Blade's malicious pointer. Blade shrieks as Seth bends his finger back and shoves him off his feet. I grab Seth by the elbow and clench his arm to my body. Fury wafts off him in waves, making my flesh buzz. Groaning, Blade picks himself off the ground and grass stains have ruined his shirt beyond repair. Swiping a hand over his face, Blade grumbles, cursing under his breath as he scoops up his bottle and storms out of the yard and into the street, leaving his blazer by the stairs.

Kane, Blade had never experienced such profound satisfaction before. Embracing Emily in my arms felt undeniably perfect, and I found myself unwilling to release her. The fact that she carried Jake's mark no longer concerned me; I had shed any worries about his potential return and her departure with him. The fear of investing myself wholeheartedly and being left shattered no longer haunted me. Deep within, I knew that this was my ultimate destiny.