Concordia Blade Empire Novels & Stories

Followed by my mother I break eye contact with Rae and focus on my family. “Thank you for coming...” I thank them. “We wouldn’t miss this for the world...” Austin says with the widest grin on his face. Morgan standing with Eli who is being signed to the team in the new season. Next season I’ll be playing with my nephew. Another Wilder on the team.

one voice sang. “We’re already here,” the other whispered as if in my ear. And the fog began to move. I spun around, instinct taking over, and my glowing hellblade met steel. The clash rang out sharp and shrill, sparks exploding between us, lighting the fog for a split second. The impact numbed my arms all the way to the shoulders, the vibration rattling my teeth. Twin blades. Short, curved, mirror-bright daggers crossed against my sword. As I looked up, my heart froze.

"Dammit!" Enraged, a white, two-meter-long blade materialized in Qhuv's hand. With the blade in hand, Qhuv’s aura increased drastically. "Th-The Lethal Blade?" Upon seeing such a magnificent blade, the crowd could not help but exclaim. Some creatures who were observing the battle from afar could recognize the blade. "The weapon of the Killing Emperor…" "He's a creature of the Fatal Realm." Many discussed. The Lethal Blade was an Imperial Weapon.

Then I heard the footsteps fade away. “Were safe for now” I said, then looked at Callie, unconscious “my X-Blade has the ability to destroy Corona’s manipulative magic once I defeated someone if they manipulated by Corona herself. This is just the beginning” I said. Meridia sighed in relief, "We'll need a plan. We can't keep hiding.

“What if the one person you trust most is the one who put Isla’s life on the line?” Cruz doesn’t answer. He can’t. The silence says more than words. Blade finally pushes off the wall, stepping closer. “Then we set a trap. No guessing, no arguing. We bleed the truth out of them. One by one.” Cruz shakes his head. “That’s not how you keep an empire together.” Blade grins without humor. “Then maybe it’s time your empire breaks before it kills your family.” That lands like a blow. Cruz flinches but doesn’t fire back. He just stares at the floor, jaw tight, rain echoing in the silence.

Vera gasped softly, tears running fresh down her cheeks as Emereah stepped into the full weight of her name. “I am Emereah Blade,” she said, her voice rising. “Daughter of Altheya Velren. Luna of Silverfang. Marked by the Blood Eclipse. And you—" she turned her head, gaze slicing through him like frost across steel—"are nothing more than the last shadow of a dying era.” Vladimir's face twisted, fury and something deeper—fear—swirling in his eyes. “You think you can walk away from this? From me?” “Watch me.”

The Hollow Blade waited for her there. It was no weapon forged by men, nor a simple vision birthed from fear. It was something etched into the marrow of her existence. A spectral blade with jagged, shifting edges, its body wreathed in whispers that cut deeper than steel. The voice it carried wasn’t one voice, it was many, layered, distorted, yet unified in cruelty. "You think you can wear the crown of Luna? You think your blood is strength, hybrid?" the Blade hissed, circling her in the void-space.

The Veil’s voice roars—Convergence, the heart endures—and the blade’s runes blaze, its song a call to war. The vision fades, and I roar, slashing the Voidborn’s blade, lunar light burning, Aelys’s aura merging with mine. Cassia’s fire erupts, Renn’s relics flare, Maddox’s shadows bind, Sylvara’s vines lash, and Lysara, Zorath, and Valthor strike, their starlight blades glowing. Seris hesitates, then joins, her Lightweavers’ blades flashing, a fragile alliance.

He hadn't seen it in a while within the WereCat Prides for a very long time and knew exactly what was going on between them. Blade stood at his study window and watched intrigued as a line of 4 black SUVs stopped out the front of the Den entrance. He then watched as the Shifter King escorted his Gamma along with the 2 Omegas and another Alpha Cheetah that he eventually recognised as Alpha Duke of the Vapor-Moon Pride, out to the SUVs. Blade turns and walks over to his desk, opens the drawer, picks up one of the burner phones he possesses, presses the only number programmed into it and returns to the window as he waits for it to be answered…

“Cross them, and you won’t see it coming.” I felt the storm in my chest coil tighter, but I forced my breathing even. “The third…” His voice dropped, softer now, almost reverent. “The Blue-Green Twin Empire. My empire. We are not the shadows. We are the wall. The balance. Our people—police, soldiers, navy, air force—men and women who know war, who know justice. We hold the line, Dominus. We make sure the others don’t burn the world down in their greed and bloodlust.”