Concordia Blade Empire Novels & Stories

Their eyes locked onto Kael, their leader’s cold smile never faltering. “You think you can stop this, Prince Kael?” the masked figure’s voice rang out, full of dark amusement. “You think you can stop the inevitable? The empire is already ours.” Kael’s grip on his sword tightened, his voice low with fury. “This empire will never fall under the rule of traitors. You’ve made a grave mistake.” Without another word, the battle erupted. The rebels lunged at them, their weapons raised, but Kael and Selene moved with the precision of a well-oiled machine. They fought side by side, their strikes a deadly dance, the bond between them fueling every movement.

Everyone wanted to know the guy with no expression on his lower face and a black mask covering his upper face who could dance too well to be a mafian. Curiosity. That's what is going to make them so invested. That's what is going to make me so announced. I, Ariel Winter D'Angelo, the next ruler of the Empire. I'd finally gotten what I wanted. What I spent 12 years of my life targeting. My hand went to my leg in that instant and I swiftly removed the knife which I had placed there in the restroom. With the last beautiful and glorious turn, I pulled closer to The Viper's chest and sent the knife in.

Whoosh! Rags' body glowed eerily as a terrific aura erupted away from his body, like there was a dazzling sun within unleashing waves of terrible sword flashes. The man himself was a sharp sword drawn, its edge at once deadly! "Look closely, Caleb! This is the Grand Death Slash—the signature Emperor-class sword technique of the Eternia Seminary!" Whoosh! He flew out rapidly right then, his sword flashes illuminating the skies like bolts of lightning as he danced through the ranks of his enemies and stabbed through them.

That power could be preserved by never touching the blade. Aurex had been wrong about one thing. Blueprints did not disappear. They waited. And once seen clearly, they could be dismantled piece by piece. The shadow had survived. But it would not survive scrutiny. Not this time.

Kane, Blade had never experienced such profound satisfaction before. Embracing Emily in my arms felt undeniably perfect, and I found myself unwilling to release her. The fact that she carried Jake's mark no longer concerned me; I had shed any worries about his potential return and her departure with him. The fear of investing myself wholeheartedly and being left shattered no longer haunted me. Deep within, I knew that this was my ultimate destiny.

Shame this was evening happening to me. Unfortunatly, Damon moved to stand beside Ethan. “These are Twisted Blade push daggers. A tri-edge blade that spirals. Also known as a cyclone blade. They insure maximum damage with little effort. When used correctly, it will increase our killing effectiveness by 10%. Your opposite will bleed out before their wolf will be able to heal them.”

he said. I looked towards the entrance of the gym as Blade walked through it. Blade is a Seer and he has been with my pack since I was a pup. He isn’t a shifter but he pledged his life to my father once he became of age to do so. Before then he was under my father’s protection and now I’ve taken on that pact. He is one of my best friends. His position isn’t normal, as a Seer is usually a female. It's for that reason he is doing his own research on his background. For now he can keep his privacy on it so long as his safety or the packs’ isn’t in jeopardy. He walked over to where we were sitting with his hands in his suit pockets. “I knew I’d find you two in here. Drills weren’t enough to driv

The Void pulsed with a dark rhythm, as if it had a heartbeat of its own. Shattered fragments of impossible worlds spun and collided, twisting gravity and time into chaotic spirals. Every step Seraphine took felt heavier, as though the universe itself was trying to push her back into nothingness. The Blade of Origin glowed like molten silver in her hands. Its light reflected the bond she shared with the immortal beside her a living tether that held them steady against the impossible forces pressing from all sides.

"So, if there's any grudge, settle it with them. Please don't involve us!" They desperately tried to distance themselves from Prospera Corporation. Before they could finish, Blade casually drew a dagger from his waist and slit an old man's throat. Blood gushed out as life fled his body. "Fuck it! I'm killing you old bastards! Do you think I didn't see what happened earlier? Bunch of turncoats! If Frederick and everyone else find you annoying, so do I!" Blade then declared impatiently, "If none of you have any connections with the company, you can all die!"

Adelaide stares at us each in turn, her eyes finding Dimitri last, “You can not tell Soleil. They can’t know this, not yet it would create a panic.” Dimitri nods slowly, a slight crease between his eyes, and Adelaide continues, “We will not be able to handle this on our own. Cyreus has human guards in the Emberi Empire who he pays for information. Most of these are low ranking guards, who never have anything actually useful to share, however,” she pauses, looking a little uneasy about her next words, “one of them revealed information about a new kind of weapon being issued to select higher-ranking officials, according to him, it’s an unbeatable sword made with the newest technology.”