Espada Novels & Stories

"Think about it, the name Kopis is ancient Greece for a knife and it's no coincidence that your name..." "... Is Blade." I finished for her as I began thinking about it. "If this is in anyway true, that means I'm cursed." "Yeah!" She said. "You are." My heart crashed as somehow, I had been hoping that this bloodlust thing would go away and I could try to have a normal life again.

She waved her right hand, sending the hair strands hurtling towards me. I vaulted backward, just as the rope vanished from my grasp. Swiftly, I drew both my hands to wield my pair of weapons – a road sabre slashing sword and a cutlass sword with a straight or slightly curved blade, sharpened to its keen edge. Memories of my childhood friend Apolo, a skilled swordsmith, flooded my mind. He had always favored this type of sword.

“We are yet to discuss how you are so sure that Alessandro won’t easily find us using his compass. You do realize that he could trace us…” “He cannot, mother, as I believe that you seem to forget that I am the carrier of the eye” I said, showing her the eye that Mattia gave me the day he told me of what he’s been up to. The eye was an ancient ornament that was made by the best friend of the first compass owner.

"Shit! I hurt you!" ********

I coughed a few times and then she smiled and seemed to enjoy it. _________ Let's go... The huge room had its compartments, space for wrestling and fencing, and after the pool, turning left, there were the changing rooms. Ayla looked right at home, holding a dagger and appearing to know how to hold it properly. She admired the weapon, analyzing the designs carved into its blade. She turned and threw the weapon, hitting the target a few distances away. I walk slowly, passing under one of the ropes. I wouldn't have the heart to hit her which meant I would get spanked. I watch her stretching her arms and legs, I looked at my shirt and the sleeves almost covered my fingertips. In a quick gesture

expression. Regal ran his fingers into his pockets, took out an elbow length rod and clicked a button on the side. A sharp blade shot out from the top. He extended it into a spear length and took his stance, ready for battle. This weapon was the one he picked at the tournament held for the members of various mercenary groups. Tess had praised him for making a good choice unlike Li and Neo who both bought glitter bombs.

He explained. Spade happily laughed. He really has underestimated Rai. “Alright. Continue.” He said. Rai nodded. “As for you, Spade…” he muttered as he pondered what things could he relate to the word ‘Spade’. “The shape of a spade is pointed on one end, and the other end is a handle. And thinking of a tool… or actually, a weapon with a pointed side and the other side is a handle…” he looked at Spade. “A sword. You are the sword… and to relate with Heart’s role, which is a judge, you should be someone who punishes.” He explained.

“ I’ve never seen her before!” “ bro she’s hot af!” “Ima try to slide in her DM!” “ wait a min, that’s that baby from the gas station, she bad in real life!” Capri could not help but blush at the compliments even though she would never acknowledge the way they spoke in slang. Never the least it was nice to hear that she still had it. Buster….. “Uh where you from, can I have your number?” Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!”

The spear was then about hitting Alana who was standing in front of me and I grabbed the blade before it could reach her. I groaned in pain as the balde sizzled against my skin. It was made from silver. I pushed the blade backwards and the pain that I was feeling on my skin from the silver increased. I then used my elbow to break spear before grabbing it and shoving it into the head of the dead warrior. Jumping into the air, I kicked the head of the dead warrior off the shoulder. The dead warrior then fell to the ground.