Blade Vs Punisher Novels & Stories

He swiped my hands away, trying to cover his face. "That's enough!" His voice rose as he simultaneously raised his hand and slapped me hard across the face. My face whipped to the side, my cheek screaming in pain, as my hands paused their attack at the strike of pain. Drake undid my pants and lifted off of me to pull them down. I snapped back to the fight and, without his weight upon me, used the opportunity to scramble from beneath him. I didn't need my stupid pants. I needed the gun. I scrambled to my feet and made another run for it.

Worst, it seemed that their numbers were infinite. Blade started moving. In a blink of an eye, the tides turned in their favor. He finally moved and killed our allies one by one. Sometimes he killed two or three at the same time. Blood covered his whole body. He is still in his human form. His eyes bore vengeance and lust for murder. He kills as though he was only dancing to the beat of the music. Truly, he is one powerful wolf. I glanced at our allies. I witnessed them die one by one.

I'm experiencing indescribable pain, my body aching, my soul crying out at the injustice of it all. I keep my head bowed and my eyes closed tightly, listening to the echoes of his clothes being adjusted and his belt being secured. Not even in my worst nightmares could I have imagined that he would assault me in this way. He crouches down beside me and runs his hands through my hair. The contrast between his tender touch and the brutality of what he just did makes me want to stab him to death. This is classic Blaze, the ability to switch between violence and affection in a heartbeat, keeping his victims constantly off-balance.

I would be so glad the moment that happened because at last, I made it. I again look at Carmen's eyes and turned my gaze to Dash who was waiting for me to talk and tell them my decision. This is final. I will do it for myself and for my future plans. I won't erase you in my system, Blade. Rather, I'll make your face as a board for my darts and your heart as the target of my flaming arrows. You haven't met the other side of me yet and yes, I'm planning to ruin you from the inside and tear you apart on the outside. That'll be your punishment and the end of your damn useless life.

I had a ceramic blade and a decade of repressed, agonizing fury. I lunged out of the alcove, driven by pure survival instinct. I didn't aim for his armored heart; I went for the vulnerable gap at the back of his knee. The razor-sharp ceramic blade slid through the tactical fabric like it was thin silk, severing the tendon. The man buckled with a choked gasp, his scream cut short as Luciano turned with predatory speed and finished him with a single point-blank shot.

Then they would know why he'd been dubbed The Destroyer. Before he let his emotions overtake him, Brand's tactical training kicked in. He did not have the Berserker in him like his brother. He was a single shifter among an entire clan of warriors here. Biding his time until he could gather his bearings before punishing them for their insult was the more logical choice. His jaw tightened as he sought to control his anger.

Why is he acting this way? "Back off, Allan!" I warned him, without stopping. I couldn't waste a single second, knowing how serious this situation was. Blade was an alpha who was kicked out of his pack because of me. The jerk killed his mate, and he also tried to force himself on a human girl, convinced she was perfect to be his Luna. As a human, she could only shift if she made up with her destined mate, and Blade wasn't destined for her. He was a psychopath who developed feelings for the girl and thought he had the right to claim her against her will. When she couldn't bear the trauma anymore, she begged for help, revealing all the crimes Alpha Blade had committed against her and his long-

​PFFT. ​With a clean, fluid, and effortless thrust, Julian drove the tactical blade straight through Vane's throat-seal, pinning him to the steel vault door. The legendary commander's eyes rolled back, his body going limp as his lifetime of arrogant oppression ended in the dark, silent roots of the lowland mountain.

Nova’s grip on my arm was tense, but her eyes—her eyes told me we could win this. “You…you’ll pay,” the reminder whispered, rage mixing with fear. I leaned in, voice cold and deliberate. “I’ve already paid. And now, it’s your turn to answer for every scar, every shadow, every lie.” A tense silence fell. For a heartbeat, the world held steady. Then, with a sudden roar, the reminder made one final lunge. Blade intercepted him instantly, twisting the momentum, forcing him to the ground with brutal precision. I moved in, driving my knee into his chest, letting the weight of every year of survival, every loss, every fear, crash down into that single act.

Stop teasing and give him a weapon already ( with a chuckle) ZINO : Yeah, I’m gonna give him…. First sealing thunder : seal of the almighty : reverse holding – Blade of the divine unbound ( a white portal opens with a blade coming out it’s appearance was quite shiny with bright light being emitted from it) DAVID : Hey buddy, missed me ( taking the blade in hand)…. Be misbehaving ( referring to Zino) ZINO : Still talking ,short stuff?? ( with the group bursting into laughter) David grunts before rushing to join in the fight