Dagger Synonym Novels & Stories

Tell me why my son is with Mr Jones Vones or I will kill you this time, I promise" Dan said with furry in his eyes. He did not look like he was joking. "What exactly do you mean you knew?! What did you know?!!" Dagger asked as he walked closer to his brother. He was now in front of his brother, barely breathing away. Dagger had grown now and was slightly taller than his brother. He looked ready to launch at his brother at any instant as he brought out his claws and snarled.

He glanced at Rosa before looking at all of us and continued his sentence, “She once told me about her family and said that every member has a special dagger and the name on it.” He then lifted the dagger and pointed to the hilt for us to see. The three of us scrutinized the hilt and saw a carving of the letter ‘D’ on it. “I recognized this is Dagon’s dagger when I saw the letter, and this dagger is exactly the same as my wife’s,” he explained. I was filled with extreme anger and resentment now that I knew our enemy's name. I didn’t care who Dagon was. Even though he was Rosa’s uncle, I’d kill him for trying to kill mate!

"Ya don't need to tell me again, brother. Your white ass lights up the entire room. I'll keep the brothers out so you can enjoy your taco in private." "Oh, God." I bury my face in Dagger's shoulder. "I'll kick his ass when we're done." "Why?" I ask on a sigh as Dagger thrusts his cock deep. "For referring to you as a taco," he says quietly. Our strained breathing fills the room as he continues sliding in and out. "He's referring to my pussy. Heard it before. I'll kick his ass myself when it's needed." Dagger groans loudly. "You done talking?" "Fuck me harder and I'll shut up." I rub my breasts against his chest wishing we were skin to skin.

Strangely, my apprehension towards the dagger and it felt as if it was also a part of me… Suddenly, I had the thought that I needed to name the dagger and I realized that it was the dagger urging me to do so. I stared at the dagger for a moment before a smile formed on my face. I knew what to call my new friend. “Ischyros,” I called, the Greek word for mighty. It glowed for a moment in acknowledgement, and I could feel that my dagger was pleased with its new name.

I cleared my throat, my voice growing faint as I narrated to them what the goddess had sent to me. Tristan was quick to decode. "Tink means weapon, a dagger," he said excitedly. "In the old days, it was used to avenge a betrayal." "I think what the goddess is trying to say," he glanced at us with mystery in his eyes, "one of us holds a silver dagger." The silence was awkward and lengthy until Aidan announced, "Then let's search!"

Blood pooled on the floor beneath him, squeezed out from between his fingers. “What the fuck happened?” I roared, trying like hell to contain Syn who was bucking against me wildly. “She’s fucked up,” Dagger replied, hissing a little. “She came here looking for you. I told her you were out. She started yelling something about some bitch you were seen talking to earlier, then she hopped on the crazy fucking train and broke the brakes.” Goddammit. And this was exactly why I didn’t fuck my Dolls. They think it means something it doesn’t, or in this case, it created a delusion of fucking ownership.

“Ya don’t need to tell me again, brother. Your white ass lights up the entire room. I’ll keep the brothers out so you can enjoy your taco in private.” “Oh, God.” I bury my face in Dagger’s shoulder. “I’ll kick his ass when we’re done.” “Why?” I ask on a sigh as Dagger thrusts his cock deep. “For referring to you as a taco,” he says quietly. Our strained breathing fills the room as he continues sliding in and out. “He’s referring to my pussy. Heard it before. I’ll kick his ass myself when it’s needed.” Dagger groans loudly. “You done talking?” “Fuck me harder and I’ll shut up.” I rub my breasts against his chest wishing we were skin to skin.

“There’s a fire on the mountain.” “Then find a way to put it out,” Olivia sneered, her tone dripping with disdain. “Or better yet, call the firefighters. Do I look like one to you?”

, he stated. "Yes sir," Kai bowed slightly to show his respect. "A weapon of yours caught my attention," Jade continued. "A dagger, with a peculiar symbol at the hilt. An arrow in the sky" "The dragon heart dagger," Kai nodded. "It has the symbol of Northville. It is one of my specialty" "And do these daggers travel wild?" Jade asked further. "They do, sir," Kai responded. "People from different cities and kingdoms travel down here to the central city to purchase my goods. Is there a reason for your questions sir?"

Hailey Wharton replied, “Isaiah, since you do not know about it, let’s not talk about it anymore.” “No, we should,” Isaiah said with a determined expression. “Hail, you need to tell me about this properly. Otherwise, I won’t know if I’m able to help or not.” “Then… alright.” Hailey continued, “My dad spoke of a dagger called the Ormr Dagger or something.” “Ormr!” Isaiah was stunned. “Are you talking about the dagger my father used to carve wood?”