Concordia Blade Novels & Stories

At least for now they had delayed the scorpions’ advance on them, or so they thought. Ahead of them, Crone was floating in the air, looking down on them. “So, after all that you said, you’re just going to run?” The Hunters did not stop the raptors but they heard what he said. This made Crone a little mad. “Tch! Don’t ignore me! [Wind Blade]!” Upon casting, an invisible blade of wind sliced at the legs of the raptors. The raptors stumbled over and threw the Hunters off. After crashing on the sand, the Hunters slowly got up one by one, their attention towards one person.

Blade turned the stereo on and music came flowing through the speakers, filling the car. "Where are we?" I ask softly looking over at him. "Somewhere you'll like," he responds softly. The Mustang came to a stop. Blade exited first then I followed. Jude and Luka had exited their car as well and were having a tussle over a bottle of whiskey. I chuckled. Music filled the night and I made my way to the hood of the Mustang and sat. A couple of seconds later, Blade appeared holding a pack of beer while Jude and Luka were still going at it.

If everyone thought the same way and concealed themselves, would the slaughter gambit not go on forever, turning into a game of cat-and-mouse? At that moment, a cold voice rang out, "I know what you're thinking." Blade shuddered in fright. Even his breathing stopped. He looked toward the source of the noise and saw Chris walking toward him from a large tree. He seemed composed as if he was walking in his backyard. Compared to how Blade was trembling, Chris was the picture of calmness. A hopeless look flashed in Blade's eyes. He cursed himself for being so unlucky. He did not even make it that far before meeting the strongest of the 10!

Tyr didn’t hesitate to hand the Celestial Blade to Vulcan straight away. Vulcan took the Celestial Blade in his hands. He lightly stroked it, feeling the sword in his hands for a while. “It is rumored that Blade Hero had two divine weapons in his hand. One was the Celestial Blade, and the other was the Sword of Grace,” he said reluctantly as he handed the blade back to Tyr. “Do you have any information on the whereabouts of the Sword of Grace, Tyr?”

Not now. “Nova,” Blade said, low, sharp. His eyes scanned the shadows as we moved, his knife glinting faintly in his hand. “Shift him to your left side, or you’re gonna throw your shoulder.” “I’ve got him,” I snapped, though my arms trembled with the strain. “Just keep your eyes forward.” Cruz groaned softly, his head tipping against my shoulder. His voice was barely there. “Stop arguing… just keep moving…” “See?” I muttered, pressing closer to him. “He agrees with me.”

The Anatomy of the Thermal-Resonance Blade I began the process with the precision of a surgeon. I laid my obsidian blade—the one that had tasted the blood of the Shadow Alpha—onto the stone table. Using a laser-scalpel from my kit, I carved a hollow channel down the center of the blade, exactly where the 'blood groove' would be. "Leo, Ace... I need you," I called out. The boys stepped forward. They had been training with the Cinder-children, learning how to pull heat from the air without burning their lungs. Ace’s hands were already glowing a deep, volcanic red, while Leo stood as the anchor, his golden aura acting as a containment field.

Max stupidly asks him. "Sorry, BroMax, seems you're glitching, you're breaking up, I can't talk to you right now, bad signal," Troy responds in haste before getting up and walking over to Simo to order his favorite ice cream -- 'bland' flavored ice cream, his words, definitely not mine. Max shakes his head before glancing at Bell and I in bewilderment. "Am I dreaming? I was talking to him face-to-face, right? How can I be glitching?"

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