Eddie Brutal Legend Novels & Stories

It's usually used for skinning animals; thus, isn't it the best weapon to beat a beast like a prime slayer hidden Alpha. Edgar threw it forward. It was so fast that a simple naked eye won't see it coming, but Isaac dodged it by kicking his feet slightly to the left while running. He was too ready to end this unpleasing night with a brisk siege when he slanted his grip towards Edgar’s neck. 'Swish!' 'Swack!' But Edgar pulled a string, thrusting his fists backward. A throbbing pain scrabbled on Isaac’s right leg! When he stopped and looked down on his flank, a muggy red blood pooled in his slightly sliced pants.

But Edward's growl cut through his thoughts-a low, guttural sound that promised retribution. Edward retaliated with brutal efficiency, his powerful hind legs propelling him forward. He barreled into Robin, his massive weight slamming into the golden wolf and driving him to the ground. The impact sent a cloud of dirt and leaves into the air. Robin struggled beneath him, his limbs thrashing, claws scraping against the earth as he fought to break free. Edward's jaws closed over Robin's shoulder, his teeth sinking deep into the already wounded flesh. Robin howled, the sound raw with pain and frustration. Blood spilled freely now, staining the ground beneath them in dark patches.

But before Edgar could react, Adrian’s fist struck his spine with brutal force. Zzzt! The air vibrated as Adrian’s punch connected. He sneered coldly. “You only noticed now? A bit too late, don’t you think?” Crack! With a sickening sound, Edgar’s bones shattered under the blow. Now desperate, Edgar tried to escape. Grasping his sword, he threw it toward Adrian, hoping to buy himself a moment. But Adrian’s Soul Devouring Sword reappeared behind him yet again, trapping him in place.

Desperately, I turned and straddled him, taking out a knife from his own holster. I plunged it into his chest repeatedly, each thrust driven by a mix of fear and fury. The blade sank into his flesh, drawing blood with every cut. Quickly, I stood up and saw Edrick still being beaten by the other man, brutally. I rushed over, delivering a sharp kick to the attacker's side. He stumbled sideways, giving Edrick a chance to crawl away, his face a mask of pain. The enraged man stood up, drawing his own knife. The room was filled with the sounds of Edrick's cries and our harsh, ragged breathing. We faced each other, the tension thick in the air.

Brooke Baldwin and his friends were nowhere to be found. "Guys". He called as he ran to untie them. He was about to untie Dave when something hit him on his head. He looked up and saw Brooke Baldwin holding an iron club. Eddie stood up, looking at them furiously. "You guys see that he felt no pain. The spot healed up already". Brooke Baldwin said to his friends which got Eddie furious. He charged at them, kicking and punching them till they were all weak. "I will make sure I kill you all myself". Eddie said, taking another iron bat, ready to smash it on them.

My fingers closed around the hilt just as Edrick brought his blade down in one fluid motion. The flash of steel blurred before I could think, but the blade never reached me. Edrick’s body jerked suddenly, a choked gasp escaping his lips. His sword tumbled from his hand, clattering uselessly to the stone. Neil’s hand was still wrapped around the hilt of my knife, the blade buried deep in Edrick’s chest, when I looked up. Edrick’s eyes widened as he looked down at Neil, the realization dawning on him just a moment too late. He staggered backward, Neil pulling the knife free with a harsh twist that sent Edrick crashing to the floor.

Eddy's face brightened as he stared at Jake. "So, So a-are you g-gonna let me g-g-go?" He stuttered in fear.Jake took out a Glock from his pocket, pointing it at him. "I don't think so look's like I will be doing you the favor of sweeping you from the surface of the earth insted." BANG! BANG!! BANG!!! came the sound of the gun. Eddy's body fell face first to the ground, his blood gushing out. "It's so sad we lost a potential customer." Billy said, a smile on his face.

"Brother!" From the darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes looked up at me. My body was numb from the overwhelming emotional pain. My stomach twisted, and my eyes hurt as if they were about to explode when I saw the figure inside. Edward was half sitting, half lying against the stone wall behind him, blood all over his body; the terrible thing was that his legs were crushed, almost flesh and blood mixed. Edward's lifeless eyes gradually regained consciousness; he was stunned, and his lips moved as if to convey something to me, but he had no strength left and could only gasp.

Third POV The soft hiss of the steel sliding against the whetstone echoed faintly in the narrow underground chamber. Eddie’s hands trembled slightly—not from fear, but from fury. The blade in his grip wasn’t just a knife; it was a message. Not for Samuel. No—he had no intention of warning that bastard. Samuel didn’t deserve threats. He deserved ruin. Eddie adjusted the steel grip, testing the balance. A clean kill. That was the idea. But not yet.

He then left leaving a sliver knife in my hip, I tried to get the knife out but it was no use my arms were above my head and I couldn't break free. I heard 2 sets of foot prints coming towards my cell when the door opened I seen matty with some man. He was tall, lean but still muscle I could sense his power there was no doubt he was the one and only king Edward. My heart began to race as I tried to break my chains, i wanted nothing more then to ripped his heart out unfortunately I was to weak to do anything. Eddy smirked as he seen we struggle. "So celene you are the famous hybrid hunter, I have to say I'm disappointed I expected someone strong not a weak female" he teased