Cherry Blossom Sword Novels & Stories

“That explains so much.” Papa continued, passing out each item slowly. A whip-sword that looks like it was made out of an ancient and holy vines and silver-thorned bramble for Aya. A curved bone-saw blade for Sari that looks like it was owned by the devil himself. A silver-inlaid stave carved with moons for Lily. She cradled it like it was a baby bear. “This one has a name,” she whispered. “I can feel it.” I wasn’t surprised. Lily had always been strangely good at naming things that should be nameless.

Boro and Mika stood in the sand circle as the two finalists. The animosity between the two was so thick in the air it was almost palpable. Boro stood in the ready form, Crane In The Water, standing perfectly balanced on one leg, his sword held out before him. Mika stood in a form that Boro didn't recognize. Boro prided himself on knowing all the forms of classical, and modern, sword art, the fact he didn't recognize this one was puzzling.

(It fits perfectly, okay). After packing, I took my sword and went outside to practice a bit while I was waiting for Justine to return. Before I started I studied my sword for the thousands time. It was actually very beautiful. It was silver with a blue reflection. On the blade was engraved; my daughter. It was engraved in a beautiful cursive font, above the scripture was an infinity symbol made of sapphires. The hilt was very comfortable in my hand, and the sword itself felt like an extension of my arm. The length and build of the sword were perfect.

“So everything in Blossoms Valley is your doing, huh?” Philip held the Caelum Sword in his hand. He had long noticed the senior’s anomaly, but he was still smiling as if he did not view her as his match at all. The senior waved her hand lightly. The black lotus fell to the ground and began to grow instantly. The floating pollen also fell on the black lotus at this time. Instantly, warriors wearing armor with sharp blades appeared one after another. A chilling air permeated the medicine garden. At this moment, Marigold arrived with everyone from Blossoms Valley.

Alex was very familiar with Holly’s Chi, so he was able to identify that the blade aura came from her. Shelly nodded as well. “That’s the Sword of righteousness and uprightness of the Mountain Warriors clan. Your godsister really did end up getting her hands on the true sword art of the Mountain Warriors. She even has a deity-tier spiritual root. Without it, she wouldn’t have ever been able to master this sword art.” Dashing over, Alex finally reached the battlefield. He noticed that Holly, who he hadn’t seen in years, fought with a woman of her age. Holly seemed even prettier than before as well, with a determined look on her face.

I will need to make sure we have warm water everywhere since My Diosa loves a hot bath, even if I believe cold showers are better. I turn to the sink, looking at the mirror above it and tilt my head to look at my mark. It’s perfection. A mark that clearly personifies her. There’s a white moon, with a crown and sword in front of it, a cherry blossom branch goes across the top past the hilt of the sword. There are scattered cherry blossom petals behind it. A faint hint of pink glow emits from behind the moon and there’s a white long double hexagon shape surrounding the branch, crown, and sword.

A burst of screams had erupted from the ward, followed immediately by the sound of things being smashed. James had quickly pushed his wheelchair inside, only to see the room in complete disarray. The nutritional supplements that Sophia had carefully chosen for Jessica had all been shattered across the floor, glass fragments scattering like countless sharp ice crystals, reflecting cold, blinding light under the sun. The photo that Sophia had specially taken at the wedding banquet of James and Jessica kissing had also been smashed against the wall. In the picture, Jessica's smiling face had been slashed diagonally by a jagged shard of glass, instantly becoming fragmented and eerie.

I asked. "Ah..." He began awkwardly and let go of me before moving back a little. "It's nothing." "It's not nothing, Hig. It looks like it hurt." He held my hand and kissed the back of my palm. "It doesn't hurt anymore so, don't worry." I heard someone giggle and I looked around his shoulder at the older woman stood behind him. She was short with straight, brown hair that was tied in a bun. She wore a grey suit and I couldn't help but notice that she resembled Higan quite a bit.

Samehada (Naruto) Among the seven swords on this list, perhaps Samehada is the sword you are most familiar with and you don't need to go into detail about its origins. Samehada or literally means "shark skin" is the main sword of Kisame, Itachi's partner in Akatsuki. This abnormally shaped sword was passed down from generation to generation since the first Mizukage Era. Kisame himself is not the rightful owner of this sword, but Samehada (as a soul sword) judges the ninja worthy of swinging it.

He coughed up a large amount of blood. Chaos chuckled. “My turned,” said Ruby. “Sword of peach blossom, pierce him in the heart.” Her phoenix turns into a red peach blossom sword. Chaos tries to prevent her sword from coming for him, but it went straight through his defense. It pierces through Chao’s heart. He screamed as his heart was pierced with her sword. “Cut off its head!” shouted Eric. His dragon turned into a sword and sliced Chaos’s head. A white light went across the night sky. SWING! The sword sliced clean through Chaos’s head.