Fantasy Master Swords Novels & Stories

“Hmm? Well, if you’re interested, the first sword goes by Xyan, the Sword of Divinity. As for the second and third ones, they’re Xyan, the Sword of Benevolence, and Xenith, the Sword of Sovereignty… Empyrean was the fourth sword, I believe, and it’s the Sword of Might. The Sword of Nobility, on the other hand, is Titan, which is also the fifth sword.” “As for swords six and seven, both of them are the Swords of Love, Gwaine and Morgen. The eighth sword is the one you’re currently wielding, Fishgut, the Sword of Courage. If I remember correctly, the ninth one is called Jochem, the Sword of Solitary, and as for the final sword, it goes by the name of Charmella, the Sword of Elegance!” “Each of

I pronounce, trying to sound firm, but my voice betrays me, coming out quietly. Flavius laughs once more, putting a hand behind his head, ruffling his curls. "I've got something to show you,” he tells me. Slowly he pulls the cloth wrapped sword from behind his back. Removing the cloth, he reveals a freshly made steel broad sword that stands at about three and a half feet long. Placing the sword in my hands, I lift it up testing the weight. I run my fingers along the sharpened blade. He truly is a master craftsman; I have never seen such a sword in my entire life. This human has a talent like no other, dragons are known for building master weaponry, but this is even better than some of the sw

Sekora asked. “You will be able to recognize them by the symbols on the hilt, first there is the Tsunami sword recognizable by the wave, next is the Earth breaker sword represented by broken earth, next is the Shadow sword represented by a ghost, next is the Sun saber represented by a sun, next is the Phoenix Wing sword recognized by wings, next is the Speed sword represented by a rabbit and finally there is the Power sword represented by a bull.” D2 replied going back to the lighter tone of voice.

The night wasn't only just overly uncomfortable, but also rained pains all over my body. "You're awake. You're lucky." Master said walking out of the bathroom with only a towel tied around his waist. I should be panicking right now, but master beautifully sculptured chest made me have other panicking thoughts. Like running my tongue up and down the length of his beautifully sculptured broad chest. Fuck the water running down his chest didn't make things easier for me. "Pet! Pet! Pet! Slave!!" I jumped in fright, staring at master fearfully. "Yes... yes Sir." I gulped.

Then taso uses his killing intent. If that's what you want you have challenged a god, COME FORTH! THE SWORD THAT CAN SLICE THROUGH SPACE AND TIME, HOLD SWORD DURANDAL! Then the holy sword Durandal comes pops out of thin air and then taso grabs the sword, and he uses a technique. AEROBA RENAKATA RO NAKATA DANCING SUN SLASH! Then the sword Durandal was burning fire in every structure of the sword, it was like the color of the sun.

She needs to fear him. And this was the time to claim what was his. He leaned his face down to her ear brushing his lips against her earlobe. He whispered making her gulp down. “Are you ready Mio Fiore?” Claim this body it’s yours, Just don’t expect to have more than that. ______________________________________ This book is a dark romance containing a heavy erotic theme a lot more than Yes, Master. So beware. Also next will be updated soon. Don’t forget to like and comment.

Master applies the healing cream to the cuts and bruises that are still taking too long to heal and then takes me to bed, holding me tight until I relax and drift off to sleep. We do this for the next few evenings. I wake up shivering in the Master's arms, reliving in my dreams not only the Master's attack but Morgan's and Norman's as well. It, however, doesn’t take the Master long to remove the memory of them and replace it with pleasure, which is getting more intense and harder to deny each time he touches me.

Young master Chapter 48 Welas and Alberto Mose enter the cellar, to torture Marvin, who they think is William. Marvin's face was covered in black cloth, and Welas quickly opened it. “Hah….” Compassion and Alberto were both shocked. "Who are you?" Welas asked. The man named Marvin looked up weakly. "I'm Marvin, Mr William's assistant." "Who told you to come?" Alberto snapped. "Master William, because he is visiting Fantasy Land, to meet his woman. So, I was asked to come here, replacing his business with meeting master Alberto Mose."

She whispered. * * "Are you lost, Milord?" "Not now Zane." His words were not meant to be argued. "I never said a thing, just wondering what brought you to the top of the castle.. staring down a carriage. How interesting!" Zane said again, watching the carriage leave too. "She's a Vampire." "She's your mate." "Shut the Fuck up, I know very fucking well." He glared at the man and he smiled. "She's so... "Powerful?"

he said raising it and shoving it back into the sheath, he walked out of his room and Regal followed. Regal stood behind Raymond, his hands clutched at his back, as Raymond addressed the recruits with grace like he didn't have a big painful wound at his back, eating him up. Regal heart was heavy, but with his chin raised high, he watched the new recruit, yell "to victory" while raising their swords. Whatdo I feell? You wouldn't want to know, but at least I knew, even those who I thought were blessed by fate, also had their problem.