Halo: Reach Sword Base Novels & Stories

I moved my head so that it was sitting in his lap and he moved his hand, gently rubbing my favourite spot behind my ear as he pressed something to the wound on my side. I knew there was someone looking over me, but I wasn't listening to anything they were saying, my mind was too focused on his body and what they were doing to him. He needed to be fine, he needed to survive so that I could thank him for what he did. "El?" I turned so that I was looking up at Blake. "You need to shift back. James stabbed you with something silver. For you to heal properly, you need to be human." I took the hospital gown which Nicole had thrown over to me and quickly disappeared behind the curtain I had changed

[Zeve’s POV] The clouds roared as if they were being torn apart by the lightning. It poured heavily. I clenched my fist underwater, looking daggers at him. Rain drops slithered into my eyes and then out of it. My eyes fell on the hilt of his sword hung from the sword belt on his hips. I stretched out my palm towards the hilt of his sword underwater. I always felt an icy burn beneath my skin before something strange happened.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

The last drop of perspiration dropped from my invisible double’s brow onto the ground, before he slowly unsheathed the YESHUA sword, his suit had been concealing all night. From the tip of its blade to the base of its handle, it shone like nothing the apprehensive invisible doubles had ever seen before. While the YESHUA sword radiated power and illumination, inside the marine sphere, the pool of ice particles began to solidify until it became a rectangle of solidified rock, ashen in colour. Pacta sunct savanda, the goddess muttered as she began to sway sideways, with her head turning round and round, alongside her entire body.

Rion reached out one of his hand although he knew the distance between him and Valienne was simply too far. Desperate and outraged, he shouted harshly, "ZEPHYR!!!" The sword swoop down sharply as a response to its master. The blade flashed under the sun as it flew swiftly to stop the celestial demon.

The finger in Lucas' mind had achieved godlike speed. Zombies did not stop dropping to the ground, and Lucas did not stop fusing them. Lucas used the zombies he had fused to attack the other zombies. The results were terrifying. Meanwhile, the Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsmen did not notice it because there were just too many zombies around. The Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsmen had just arrived at the walls of Sky Hawk Base City. However, the Rank 9 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman on the gigantic hawk could be seen staring at Shawn.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

“Intel says the Night Stalkers have grown to 30 members after your initial firefight with Slither. You can’t do everything alone.” Jake clenched the back of the chair and grinned. “Who the fuck said I’d be alone? You guys aren’t my only friends. So …” Jake looked Bandit in the eye. “The basement?” “Fuck, Wrath, why wouldn’t I let you use the basement? You’ve always had access to everything here, stop acting like a little bitch and let us help you.” Jake’s phone pinged and he pulled it from his pocket. He sent his location and straightened his shoulders. “Tell Shadow to let the black SUVs through.”

“Let me show you.” I froze as he stepped into my space, his chest brushing against my back. His hands came around me, warm and firm, covering mine on the hilt of the sword. The scent of him earthy, with a hint of something clean and sharp washed over me, making it hard to focus. His breath was warm against my ear as he spoke, his voice dropping to a near whisper. “Your left hand supports the base,” he said, adjusting my grip. “Your right hand controls the blade. Don’t grip so tightly. You need to let it move with you.”

He stood behind Leo, who had taken the manual driver's controls. "Push us to the perimeter edge," Ren commanded. The massive siege tank ground forward, crossing the final two blocks of the Neon Square, coming to a halt exactly five hundred yards from the towering, shielded base of the Apex Spire. Through the viewport, they could see the Aegis Halo. It was a wall of crackling, superheated blue plasma that completely enclosed the base of the tower. On either side of the massive, sealed plasteel front doors were two heavily fortified, concrete sub-stations.