Dagger Anime Novels & Stories

“Do you know what a Nephilim is, Konstantin? It is a child born of an angel laying with a human - this dagger is made up of the blood and ash of five hundred Nephilim infants ripped from their mother’s arms. That uncomfortable feeling in your chest telling you to flee is due to the dark magic and sin embedded in this weapon.” I look at Kai, positive that my horrified expression mirrored his and Cat’s. This is the weapon we’ll use; this dagger is made up of sin and death, and it’s the only thing that can kill a supernatural creature. She moves the box closer so we can see how it looks - inlaid in silk, it is made up of obsidian glass and spun metal, the hilt looks like silver, and the grip is

I said playing with the dagger while starring at his hopeless self on the floor . " what..what do you mean " he stammered "this dagger is gonna help me steal your powers .I need it for something important " I said " bitch you're a whore "he roared and tried to move but couldn't " oops sorry sweetheart but your time is up and thanks for being part of my game "I aid and plug the dagger into his chest " ohhmm "he gasped and his body shook violently untill he burst into smoke which the dagger absorbed .the dagger fell down on the floor

“No. That’s Caius. The dagger was forged to end what Xander began. Only someone bound to his blood can truly wield it without being destroyed by it. It doesn’t care if he’s good or evil—it only wants a vessel strong enough to hold its power. But that kind of power comes with a cost.” He looked at me then, no longer just a warrior, no longer a guide—but a father. A man trying to hold on to the fragile hope that his daughter would live to see peace. “Cauis needs Lira,” Dain added quietly. “Not just to find the dagger. To hold on to who he is once he wields it. Lira’s the only one strong enough to anchor him.” My throat tightened. I understood that too well. “Like Tobias needed me,” I whispered

" She mummed the words helplessly. Monica and Ludovic stood behind her, sharing a measure of the pain. "Listen to me, Iris." She wheezed, groping unto her arm, as blood oozed out of her slit on her chest, and from the corner of her mouth. "I don't have much time. The dagger is a magical blade, born from the breath of the sea serpent. No one can survive the thrust from the dagger, and no victim can be healed from it." "I'm so sorry." Iris trembled, falling to her knees with Zelta in her arms. "I wish there's another."

My heart stutters in my chest from looking at his beauty, a part of me still unable to understand how we could have gotten so lucky with him. He is absolutely perfect and I could not have asked for a better mate. I can sense Leigh withdraw back in my mind at that thought, but I don’t have time to check on her with so many expectant eyes staring at me. Derrick leans down, giving me a light peck on my lips before pulling back and handing me a beautiful, silver-plated dagger. The artwork around the dagger was beautiful to look at. Intricate lines were carved into the handle in the shape of vines with flowers that I have only ever seen in my dream world. My eyes widen in surprise when I see one

His speed and his strength—Gideon had dismissed them all like they were nothing with just two damn fingers. Owen wondered who the hell Gideon was. Before Owen could recover, Gideon's fingers tightened. The dagger shattered into pieces, sending Owen stumbling backward. It was worth noting that Owen's dagger was no ordinary weapon. It was forged from deep-sea refined iron. It was incredibly durable, capable of slicing through metal as if it were mere clay. Once a prized treasure in the Black Sky Organization's vault, it had been awarded to him as a reward for flawlessly completing an S-tier mission. The dagger had claimed the lives of countless high-profile targets, leaving a trail of formidab

Still nothing. Elder Anna pulled the dagger back slowly and turned to look at us. “Again,” she muttered. This time, she used more force. Still nothing. The cloak lay there, smooth and untouched—as if it had never been struck at all. Elder Anna slowly lowered the dagger, her grip tightening for a brief second before she let it go. “It’s not just resisting damage,” she said quietly. “It’s as if it doesn’t recognize the attempt at all.” The room fell into a short, uneasy silence before she spoke again.

Sending chills down my spine. I let out a deep breath, staring deep into his eyes. What was he up to? Why was he targeting Anant? My plan to make him back down is now futile. There was no way I could let him back out since he just agreed to pay 50million BAHT. That was just the beginning. I knew really well. " Make the transfer, and everything would be settled as time goes on." I said, I lowered my gaze, my eyes caught the familiar skull sign from the red envelope in Det's office. I tilted my head slightly to the side trying to understand what was going on. My mind racing with multiple thoughts and questions. There was no way Dagger would be related to the phoenix organisation.

Kōjin: “You kept my daughter alive long enough to come home. The flames remember.” He bows (full ninety degrees). We bow back. The summer after graduation just caught fire in the best possible way. Seras Himuari Nakamura has a God father, a god-tier armor set, and a dragon boyfriend who’s currently speechless with awe. And the rest of us? We’re just along for the blaze. Japan’s never been ready for this crew. But the fire god is. And that’s more than enough. The Armor Chooses June 15, 2029 – Mount Atago, dawn

Daito picked up the dagger, he slowly impaled himself, Alicia watched on as the blade tardily made its way into his torso. It rested spiked for a while before he pulled it out and opened the grimoire and drew an emblem over one of the pages. Soon after Anato Strider, Dakario, the 5th head and seven of the eight assassins sprang up from a teleportation circle. Alicia was further away, from where Daito had appeared. Daito struggled to walk up to them clenching on his chest. The fifth head dashed to him and started chanting some incantation Alicia had heard before when they were in the woods,