Espada 3 Novels & Stories

His fingers curled around it…and lifted. The metal shifted against my hair, cool and solid, for a brief second, it caught in the strands, then it came free. The weight leaving felt heavier than it had ever felt resting there….s if something invisible had been torn away along with it. The night air touched the bare skin of my head, cool and unfamiliar. A murmur rippled through the crowd, not loud but enough to mark the moment. The triplets arrived together. Cyril at the center. Caleb on his right.

I pull out my phone, and seeing the message makes my smile disappear. Queenie: You are needed for a job; Ace of Spades has been played. Me: Fine, be there in 10. I quickly pull out the burner phone I had in my pocket to give to my treehouse squatter. I write a sticky note, stick it on the phone, and quickly hightail it out of there before I run into her. Walking back to the compound feeling frustrated but knowing at least I will get to kill someone before the night is up. You didn't play my card unless you wanted a body dropped. Smiling to myself at that thought, King was probably disappointed that he didn't get asked to come out and play.

He wrapped me in a warm, strong hug, and in that unfamiliar place, I felt like I had found the most dependable shoulder to lean on. "Selena!" Hearing that voice, I thought I was in a dream. Henry, who had never left Itania, was suddenly standing in front of me, looking worn from his journey. His eyes settled on Liam, hard and unfeeling. My heart skipped a beat, and I instinctively stepped in front of Liam, shielding him from Henry's stare. Henry's face crumbled with disbelief, his voice laced with incredulity. "Selena, are you avoiding me? Is it because of him?"

“They’re here to protect you, bitch.” “What? Why?” I looked at the men again. They didn’t even care, but focused on the passers and watched the surroundings like bodyguards. “I don’t need one.” “You complain a lot. Let’s watch.” “Oh, my God.” I sucked a bracing breath and gripped Celestina’s arm tight as my gaze landed on Terzo inside the ring. “I think I’m gonna pass out before he takes another punch.” Celestina just clapped her hands and enjoyed the fight. It took me a while to adjust and finally breathe that Terzo was good. I mean, really good. He didn’t even take a punch or a kick from his last two opponents, but knocked them down flat, cold.

"Jack wolf, please!" With a surge of adrenaline, Jack Wolf summoned every last ounce of strength. The spear shone brighter, its power surging through him like a river of light. Eryndor's eyes widened in surprise as Jack Wolf's grip tightened, the spear's tip pressing deeper into his chest. The dark magic swirling around him began to falter. Eryndor stood on his ground. The air was electric with the clash of steel and the scent of sweat and blood. Eryndor's Shadowing dagger seemed to dance in the moonlight, its dark blade slicing through the air with a haunting screee-ksss.

It wasn’t long, she heard the sound of a car starting and then it was gone, meaning she was alone in the house. She searched around with her eyes, there was nothing in the room, absolutely nothing that one can use as a weapon, the man was being careful as hell, she wondered what his name was, he probably would be answering a name that match his reputation, just like El Diablo. If he is answering that and from his tone of Spanish, she guessed he must be from Colombia, he didn’t really look like them but his Spanish can’t be something he learnt, it must be his mother’s tongue.

"Fast forward to the most important part. 18 years ago, the queen got pregnant for the third time, that's after giving birth to two sons. The day she delivered, she gave birth to triplets: two boys and a girl". I held my breath. I'm a triplet? "Yes Azura. That day, the whole kingdom was overjoyed _especially your parents_ at the arrival of the first princess. Unfortunately the joy didn't last" I could feel the sorrow immediately flowing in Lily. Deep sorrow. "What happened?"

Gaze aim towards the most beautiful girl in the audiences. The two were in their starting position again, ready to attack for round two. But, the instant the referee signal, Zitrey attack first this time, Ezikiel duck to dodge it and thrust Zitrey’s throat, followed by his full spirits shout, however, at that same time the point of the Zitrey’s weapon was on his neck too. Back then, the direction of the swords was away from him, but in a blink it was already on his neck and he was hit first than him hitting Zitrey. Though Zitrey was holding the bamboo sword with only her left hand.

Gael, Hakeem, and I had passed out after four hours of non-stop mating. I was sandwiched between my two men, my head resting on Hakeem’s chest and Gael’s leg and arm thrown over both of us as he snuggled into my back. I felt as if I had just fallen asleep when flashes and fragments of dreams began to play through my mind. They were disjointed, speeding through my mind almost too fast to catch. There is Charlie holding two pups in her arms, the pack being attacked on the western front, Arya fallen to her knees sobbing in the middle of a battlefield, funeral pyres, me looking down at my pregnant stomach with Gael and Hakeem smiling down at me, whoops of victory and wails of defeat. As the

Like a bullet, he quickly appeared before me. Dragging his sword behind, he lifted it up and slash towards me. Clang! The end blade of my scythe clashes with his chipped sword. I tighten my grip and tried to hook his head. He dropped his head and pushed me, another sword came from behind. Hindi ko ito nakita, at medyo huli ng mapansin ko ito. Ang espada ay tumatama sa aking pisngi at sa kamay na nakahawak sa aking scythe.