Blades Real Name Honkai Novels & Stories

He moved to the entrance of the palace, smashing the brick before the stairs and exhuming a red sword with gold lines planted around it. I could see the silver luster as he pulled the sword out of its case, pointing the edge at Kyle, who was furious and had his eyes layered on me. I could smell it from this radius, the bloodlust he held towards me, big, sinister, and deadly. “She is an imposter, Ryu. If you can’t sniff that out, then why are you the Alpha? Kyle grunted as he took his battle stance. “That’s why you tried to kill her that night. I’m correct, right? The wolf with the black cloak, the sword art of Tai.” Ryu began to chuckle.

And right now, I hope I won’t be killed alongside my father, when the reason for running my tongue was to save his life from the beast; Alpha Leonardo. Alpha Leonardo moved a little further in me, his hand grabbed my jaws as he pressed into them with his sharp claws. His face contorted into a scowl. “I can see you have quite a keen tongue. It will be my honor to slash it in little pieces,” he flung my face to the side, and my neck snapped. “Bring the fool over here, and cut off his hand for stealing my money,” Alpha Leonardo ordered. And his men in black suits suddenly descended on my father.

The assassin awoke quickly and leaped, staring intently at Henry. "Don't be too nervous. You wouldn't have woken up if I wanted to hurt you," Henry said casually. "Why?" the assassin asked. Henry did not answer his question. Instead, he said, "Sven Cuthman, also known as the Seven Blades. You're not affiliated with any assassin organization and are ranked 26th on the assassin-ranking list." "How do you know me?" With a faint smile, Henry said, "You told me." "Impossible! I don't even know you!"

he admitted, a small grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. Jason's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Spill it, dude. Who's the lucky girl?" Damon hesitated for a moment, then decided to share. "Her name's Aqua. She's... different. There's just something about her." "Aqua? Seriously?" Jason raised an eyebrow. "What kind of name is that?" "It's unique, just like her," Damon replied, his tone defensive but playful. "She's mysterious, you know? And I can't stop thinking about her."

"I thought maybe you only came because you wanted to kill the Vampire chick, and I was just lucky I hadn't gotten all my juices drained before you showed up." I smiled to myself. He did have a point. Sometimes, I wondered what drove me more, my hatred for Vampires, or my desire to save humans. "So I get it -- you're the Blade around here, aren't you?" He asked, extending a hand, and I shook it. "I'm Ryder. Ryder Keets." He added. I nodded, but did not tell him my own name, and I guess he knew better than to ask.

My voice was raw with exhaustion, but my anger gave it strength. He sighed. “You don’t have to do this alone.” “Then tell me,” I cut him off, gaze sharp. “What is Dontrell hiding? Who is he protecting me from?” Andrew exhaled sharply, looking away. “Don’t worry about that.” “Wow.” I laughed hollowly. “Even you.” Guilt flickered on his face, but I didn’t let it sway me. “There are two halves of the Blades family," I went on. "Clayton and Mr. Blade, who keep me alive for their gain. Then there’s you and Dontrell, who think keeping me in the dark is saving me."

I'd rather live alone in a simple and small house than in a palace that will never do good to my situation right now. The door creaked as someone opened it from the outside. I was waiting for that person to enter and It was him, Blade. He was looking at me with his blazing fire, a red pair of eyes, it's not him, it's not Blade that I'm seeing, who is he? I know my Blade, his eyes aren't red and he doesn't have any reason to be this mad at me. Is it possible that there's someone pretending to be Blade? Is it possible for an alpha to have an impostor? If it is, then what happened to Blade? I held Via's trembling hand and whispered to her.

Yang Xiao sneered. What? That was enough? Mu Ziqing suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Hahahaha! One greeting? Nonsense! Continue to brag. If you have the ability, you can blow up my hide!" Her eyes were full of contempt, as if Yang Xiao was putting on an act and not telling the truth. "You're boasting?" Yang Xiao shook his head with a smile. His codename was Death, and he was the most powerful blade of the Sky Mansion Kingdom. What was the point of boasting?

"So we've been carrying the key this entire time. We just didn't know it." Kael looked down at the silver blade. It had saved him. Saved them all. And now it was something else entirely. "It was never a weapon," he said slowly. "The Creator said the blades were forged to reveal truth. We thought that meant cutting through lies. But maybe it meant something else. Maybe they were always meant to uncover hidden things." Rhydian drew his own blade. The golden light caught the dying sun, sending reflections across the ice. "If that's true, then we're standing at the edge of something we don't understand."

CAINE The meeting was held in a whorehouse owned by someone who belonged to the Yakuza. His name was Haruki Yamadera. I had never met the owner before but I knew the person who worked for him. A right hand man. I called him Zai. I walked in and went to the table designated for our meeting. Soon, Zai joined me in the opposite seat. He had dark hair, rings on both ears, and tattoos all over his face. He held a pack of cards which he always shuffled. Anyone who watched us would think we were about playing cards. But those card were actually his signature, and weapon. He once told me he had made them into blades, talking about their sharp edges I think.