Dagger Anime Novels & Stories

KAYRA It was being hard for me to look directly in his eyes. I felt nervous just like a teenager girl who blushes everytime she sees her crush. Hell! He is definitely not my crush. He can never be. I tried to be composed as if nothing happened to me. "Can you leave my way please?" "No, I can't.", His reply slammed me on my face. "Stop irritating me." "Aww! So the bold Kayra is gone now? Who is not afraid of anything...is irritated with my actions! Not bad, Samar.", He slightly praised himself by patting on his own back.

“Are you part of his thunder?” The dragon seemed confused for a second, and then, with no warning, he opened his mouth, and fire shot out of his mouth. Nya grabbed the shield from behind her back and swiveled it around, dodging out of the way, but it was only after she moved that she realized the dragon wasn’t aiming the fire at her. Soldiers wearing Beelzanborg uniforms poured through the door as she moved. The dragon ignited several of them on fire before they could get their shields up.

Achilles eyes widened at Helga. “I thought that was just a myth!” he gasped. Helga shook her head. “No, he was a Demi-God by blessing, not by birth. He could wield magic despite being a vampire and his blood held more power than any spell or potion ever could.” Seraphina ignored their talking and continued hunting around the room for a dagger, she was becoming frustrated now as she couldn’t seem to find one anywhere. “Have either of you seen a dagger?” she threw her arms up in frustration. Helga picked up a dagger from the station where Seraphina had been preparing the potion, “Here you go,” she said sheepishly. Seraphina gave her an apologetic smile and went back to her concoction of herbs.

Daniel growls. "Hey thanks for letting me borrow your wings! It was fun while it lasted!" the boy cackles. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. "Ana let's go!" Diana urges, tugging on my arm. "Yeah one second—" I raise my hand and jerk my wrist. I hear his neck snap followed by his body hitting the floor. A sigh escapes my lips. "Okay now we can go." *** "Why?" "I don't know. But he had my power."

Its pure gold handle has snakes as ornaments coiled around it, and its eyes are of the most beautiful blood ruby. The box seems to be being pulled down into the depths of the black abyss, and gradually a dense mist envelops it, and the blindfold of the mortal eyes falls off. The Dagger will be the salvation and doom of Julius Cesar's soul. It will also give a new direction to the world and to the lives of Soraia and Augustus. Other enemies have arisen, that is inevitable, but new allies have also appeared. After all, a war is a war, and war and I can affirm that this war between werewolves and vampires is far from over. But this I will only tell in the next book, until then... Imagine.

The spear finally broke into two from the impact of missed shots hitting the audience barrier which was made out of steel. Soul Ripper was tired and furious, he soon backed away to catch his breath. " What's wrong?! Tired Old Man? Well, then it's my turn. " Shinigami taunted as he finally drew his dagger, which made the crowd excited. Shinigami did a combination of attacks which consist of dagger-throwing attacks, dagger stab, punches, and kicks to Soul Ripper's knees whenever he leans to dodge his dagger stab. Shinigami moves as if he was as light as a feather and as graceful as a swan.

Vanya’s eyes widen, and she starts bawling even louder. “Please, Alpha Kai! Anything but that wretched thing! Please, torture me daily, rip out my heart or permit me to atone with the Blood Eagle! Just please….anything ANYTHING BUT THAT DAGGER!” She sobs, looking at the obsidian thrown together dagger in Kai’s hand. That fucking Nephilim dagger - I had to pretend all was well as I sat with it in the SUV. That thing…is fucking death incarnate. My brother smirks and shakes his head. “As I said; atone for your sins in death, Vanya-”

Even from a distance, his presence made Zoe’s heart skip. Sara and Nikola were nearby, standing beside a stack of weapons. Sara was carefully inspecting a silver-edged dagger, while Nikola tested the balance of a longsword. The sight of them grounded Zoe - they were her pack, her family, and they were in this together. As Zoe approached, Sara caught sight of her and waved her over. “Hey! Did you see this?” She held up the dagger, its blade glinting menacingly. “Custom forged, silver core, and runes for extra damage against anything dark magic-related. We’re definitely taking this.”

I don’t have the attachment to my other half siblings like I do with Cyrene, but he’s still my brother, and will one day be a dragon, so I lean over and kiss the top of his head. I look across the table and see Ishir feeding Daijiro. I crinkle my nose. “What is that nasty smelling stuff?” “Baby food. Good morning. Your father was looking for you and could you put on some shorts in front of my teenage daughters?” Ishir says. “We’re all shifters here, Ishir. They see nudity every day. And, shouldn’t you be giving that kitten some milk or something?” I ask. Daijiro has Ishir’s tiger gene as his dominant gene. While I’m talking, I grab some milk out of the fridge and put it in a sippy cup, handi