Blades Of Destiny Novels & Stories

I guess the best way to describe it is how someone would feel if they were stuck in a tiger’s cage─you never know when it’ll strike. “Voodoo, I’m Logan Blake. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Logan steps beside him and also extends his hand rigidly. Voodoo takes his hand stiffly. Logan gestures to the others. “You already know Rogue and Phoenix.” Voodoo nods as he observes Logan make the introductions. “And this is my brother Ewan, who goes by the handle Shadow.”

SpeedBlade: I roar as I charge toward Lightning Storm, my sword in my hand. Running right up to the villain, I shove him back and prepare to strike him with my sword. However, as I am swinging my sword, I see out of the corner of my helmet three arrows directly in front of me. "Oh no," I say, seeing a tiny, blinking red light on them. It's too late. Even with my speed, I still can't get away in time. The arrows all explode. I scream once more as I'm knocked back, my sword falling out of my hand while I drop to the floor.

Lorcan caressed her face. "Even though I don't feel any connection, you're still interesting to me in that picture." She slapped his hand and avoided her face. "What a misfortune that you found it." "It's destiny." "Destiny my ass. " Lorcan just chuckled softly, but did not react anymore. Blade's upset expression remained on her face. Her heart still feels heavy. She wanted to rest. She could not deny that it is such a sad revelation to her. Her mate.... What kind of person is he?

demon:- what kind of weapon do you have, it might going to help in planning, let me start first, my hate is a big boom, it's exploded with a remote, and I have two guns in clothed name:- my belt is a flexible blade, which is very hard to handle, my heart ring are drone boom, I have to take a target picture, and it will follow it and kill my target, I have only two, and my whole dress is electrified, mean if someone touches me he get death shock, it getting charge if I move and walk,

[ Daniel ] I felt like I was stabbed multiple times by the sharpest dagger and yet my soul wasn't ready to leave my body. I was played by the cruel game of fate or I say my very own family. "Daniel, you're here. I have been looking for you in the whole mansion." My mother's regal voice echoed in the air, she put extra efforts to sound annoyed but she or my father were the last person on the earth whom I wanted to be around me at the moment.

One has nothing to do with life, living like a corpse only breathing with the pain in heart. Another one has everything still the peace is missing from his life waiting to repent for the sin he committed unintentionally. For what he should repent? Moreover how will they change their fate, amend their destiny when they are only mere player in the game of destiny that too when it is a cruel game of destiny? To know more read this book 'Game Of Destiny' journey of the Beauty and her selfish beast. Disclaimer : This book is purely fictional. All the characters are imaginary. The content doesn't support any kind of crime and abuse.

Her eyes darted between Aethelfrith and me, a hint of unease flickering across her face. It was a small victory, but it fueled my determination to claim what I know is rightfully mine. I continued clashing my sword with his. My sword cut Aethelfrith in his arm, some people gasped upon seeing his hand bleed, "Crimson, Princess Crimson, crown princess," I could hear Aethelfrith and some other people, especially Tyramon's voice, calling out to me but I didn't respond because at this point I couldn't see or hear anything apart from the inner conflict in my head and mind.

When the chanting finally comes to an end a huge blast of power hits me and all of us are thrown across the circle. I see Annabelle, Tabitha and Emelia all hit the ground. I look quickly to see if Arizer has got here with Reid and there they are running through the clearing towards us. That's when Blaze spins her head round and see's Reid, the fury on her face is clearly visible even from this distance and in the dark. She raises her arms, and you can see the power radiate from her and you could tell this wasn't going to go well. I didn't know what to do.

The sword known as the treasure of Blade's Reach was destroyed by Adrian. Hansen looked at the shattered Lunar Edge, completely stunned. The next moment, Adrian struck again with the Hellblade, which carried a killing intent that surpassed everything. The attack was about to fall on Hansen's neck.

“Bloodied Blade: Crazed Cut of the Blade King!” With a furious bellow Mane announced the name of his technique. It wasn’t to anyone in particular. It was more like a declaration of what he was going to do. He intended to crash the foe before him with absolute force. The lightning around his blades screamed even louder as they became more destructive. The Bloodied Blade Series was so much more destructive than the Prideful Sword Series. So much so that Mane had been able to pick up just one technique from it so far. And when used in conjunction with an element of mass destruction like lightning, its effects were catastrophic. As the swords reached Camila, the temperature of the blades caused