Everlasting God Of Sword Novels & Stories

Marlyn handed her a velvet bundle. Inside: a blade. Silver-edged, carved with the sigil of the Rosewood. Her mother’s. Seraphina took it in hand and stared toward the estate. Kaelion would feel it—the emptiness where the bond had been. And Selene? She would wake. Weakened. Furious. Afraid. Good. Let her be afraid. Seraphina stepped back inside the house and climbed into bed. She didn’t cry. She didn’t speak. She just closed her eyes. Ready to play her part again..

I wink at him. “Bedelia, we need to get home. I need to find that book.” I say to her and she caws in agreement and we fly higher, heading towards the kingdom. “Why don’t we just burn his realm to the ground? Why do we need this sword?” she asks, and I roll my eyes at her. “Well, because I won’t commit genocide and he can’t be killed with power alone, he is immortal. He is a God. So we need the sword that can kill a God.” I say and she looks at me in confusion.