Dagger Anime Novels & Stories

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

“Because the intruder who tried to kill Lady Avin is Solidad and the two who escaped were Avin and her mother. They’re the reason Sepa was executed.” Daxen’s expression sharpened. “Avin is Dawlya?” “So it seems,” Mikan said grimly. “But we didn’t know. She bears no visible marks.” Daxen shook his head. “Then she’s concealing them. Dawlya marks can’t be removed, only masked. Have her reveal them. Look for lines on her cheek—each one represents a level of skill. There are six in total. The circle leader is always level six.” Morgan nodded and pulled out a notepad. “There’s something else. If Sepa named a successor, that successor would carry a symbol small, hidden in the tattoo on the neck. Lo

“Just tell me what to do.” “You get to the safe chamber. With the others.” “I’m not hiding while he burns everything down. Let me face him myself!” Ryu’s lips parted, but he didn’t argue. He knew better. Instead, he handed me a dagger from his belt. “Then fight with me.” Our hands brushed as I took it from him. I wanted Craig down myself. I wanted to send him back dead to my father so he knows I am fully ready for whatever he has. The mate bond pulsed between us—not soft this time, but fierce. A call to arms. A promise that no matter what blood was spilled today, it would not be ours.

She walked over to his bedside and bent over. Dagger looked very much like her Rafe which he had cloned. She was amazing as he had cloned Rafe. Even Rafe's details were on his face. The pimples he had. The little splashes of freckles and even the little mold she noticed on Rafe when they first kissed was visible on Dagger's face. Wow! She was amazed. It amazed her but it also freaked her at the same time. Dagger had possessed an amazing and powerful superpower. He could control and manipulate anytime he wanted and that was too much power for a man like him. She perceived him to be a bad man and he was acting like one.

“M-Master?” Dagger took a step forward, muting the flares of warning from the predator before her. Her frenzied mind turned black and white as her feet staggered forward into the whirlpool of cataclysm. Three steps… Five steps… And by the ninth step, Dagger crushed to the far end part of the arena when a thwack of crimson aura whipped her out of the way. A frail body of a child pinned to the arena’s wall together with the wounded and the corpses. Waves after waves of reddened force kept them pinned on the crumbling walls.

I know now. “If you won’t end it, then I will,” Dagar says as I am deep in thought. Relentlessly, he rushes me, dagger in hand. It is as if slow motion has taken over. I slip past him, the dagger biting into my hand, blood spilling hot across my skin. I don’t flinch. My crimson‑stained fingers press against his forehead, crashing him down with all of my strength against the ground. Eyes closed, I summon the words etched into memory, the spell rising from my lips, and then I begin to carve a sigil on his forehead with my thumbnail. Within seconds, he is screaming, arms open, embracing the sky in overwhelming torment. A mystical gray mist leaves his body as if it were his soul leaving him. He

“Doll. Who did this?” I didn’t answer right away. Instead, I reached into the remnants of my shredded jeans, my fingers trembling as I pulled out the silver dagger. I held it out to him, my arm shaking under its weight. Hunter took the dagger, his brow furrowing in confusion. His fingers tightened around the hilt as he studied it, but his gaze quickly returned to me. “Akira,” he said again, his voice softer now but no less urgent. “Please, tell me. Who did this to you?”

​[Anya’s POV] ​The cold, unforgiving steel of the dagger rested heavy in my hand. It wasn't a fancy blade; it was simple, dark, and designed for one thing: a clean kill. Ronan, the Alpha who wasn't crippled, stood before me, his face bare and flawless. He had just handed me a weapon and commanded me to choose between murder and alliance.

I bend lower sneakily tucking the dagger in the satchel around my thigh. My fingers hook in the strings of his armor, drawing them. It falls back, showing his skin underneath. I get on my knees, palming his cock. I draw it out, licking the slit, taking it deep in my mouth. I pick a rhythm, his eyes close, his head dipping back. I get the dagger out and get on my feet licking him up to his stomach. His body loses in ecstasy, I clutch the dagger and plunge it into his heart.

Dagger Level: 1 -> 2 Stats: Attack +1 -> +2 Speed +2 -> +4 === An upgrade! Zen checked the damage stats caused by his newly levelled daggers and cringed at the terrible attack stats. However, he noticed how they returned to his hand slightly faster than before. That gave him the inspiration to create combo moves. The [Intimidation] skill can be paired with the [Bladeless] title for maximum offence buff when attacking monsters. It should get him a higher one-hit kill rate. However, if he failed to do it with the first throw, Zen could summon Lime to buy him time while he threw the second dagger using the same skill pairing. The monsters he hunted on the second dungeon floor should be weak eno