Heart With Sword Novels & Stories

Stephanie growled, her eyes wild, and the sword she held shot out toward him, aiming straight for his chest. I braced myself for him to twist away, to dodge with the speed of a shadow. But instead, he propelled himself forward, meeting the blade head-on, allowing it to drive straight through his chest. The sword plunged into him with a sickening force, the tip sinking deep into the place where his heart should have been.

“You don’t need to tell me anything. I already know the rules. I have to attack you using the Third Swordsmanship.” The disciple smiled lightly and said, “Since you understand, let’s cut to the chase. Go ahead, come at me.” The Third Swordsmanship was Sword Will, one of the most crucial techniques. The Sword Heart was a reflection of one’s heart. The Sword Heart was closely linked to the other four stages. The third test assessed James’ Sword Heart. James shifted his mindset in preparation for the battle. He cleared his mind and only thought about his sword. He imagined himself as a sharp and invincible blade.

Can move the heart position without any problems. It didn't take long for Irina to realize this, Maxx also sent his sword into battle. Especially the sword that had a black gem exactly like his eye color. The two kept chasing. Sword Irina's dagger, a violent gust of wind that just a small gust of wind caused Maxx to spin like a pinwheel. Maxx smirked, swinging his sword that had landed on the ground, he stuck his sword in the ground. The shaking was strong, Irina guessed something was not good, the ground couldn't stop rising like mountains, then naturally Irina would avoid, gradually many small but high hills sprouted up to cover the whole bottom.

hesitated for a moment, lowering her eyes to the notebook she held as though it were a shield protecting her from the world. How could she hand over a piece of her heart, represented by her words, to someone she felt such hatred toward? But she soon gave in. She quietly extended the notebook toward "Nancy", her movements hesitant, as though she wished she could take it back. "Nancy" took the notebook gently, as if she were handling a precious treasure. She looked at it for a moment before opening it and flipping through the pages, her eyes moving over the carefully written lines. A genuine smile appeared on her lips.

Theo drag his body out of the stream to shore and laid back making the huffing sound. It was Theo first battle, and it was the hardest battle of all, and as well as Theo regret not bringing his sword, because it would be a little bit easy, with the black sword, over time during the practices, Theo notice that the black sword was too sharp, and feel regretted and thankful for the person who sold it without knowing anything.

He got up to come around my chair and rested his hands on both side of the chair. "He has nothing to do with that, and you are not that important to know about." My heart clenched as I said that. "Ah, that stung a little. But as you said, I'm not that important. So it doesn’t matter if I work for you or not, right? I can see that, this is gonna work out well, Evie." "Stop calling me with that nickname, I'm not your girlfriend anymore."

I had been stabbed in the chest ten times, and I was used to it this time. Cain moved quickly and steadily cut through my chest despite his shaking hands, not leaving much flesh or blood. Soon, he chanted an incantation which protected both hearts, and swapped their places. When his heart entered my chest, my whole body shuddered, and my head suddenly felt clear. As my chest rapidly closed itself, I suddenly realized that things I didn't understand before were abruptly clear. Beside me, Cain put my Bleeding Heart that was beating relatively slowly into his chest.

Their wedding had been a legendary affair, attended by every notable figure in the city. Whispers erupted around them at once. Matthew tightened his grip on Danielle's waist and frowned. "Ms. Landry, you're not needed here. Go back to the office." Meghan ran off in tears under the judgmental glares of the guests. Matthew gave Danielle a gentle kiss on her forehead and guided her to their seats, but she could clearly sense his irritation. As several items went under the hammer, his gaze drifted, and his leg bounced restlessly beneath the table. When the gem known as Radiant Heart appeared, Matthew raised his paddle and placed an aggressive bid. He then stood up to excuse himself. "Danielle, I

"I thought Yvonne married into a wealthy family. Turns out she picked up deadweight." "Serves him right. He's a loser but still acts arrogant. He deserves what he's getting." Every cruel word stabbed into my ears like tiny daggers. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, forcing myself to calm down. There was no point arguing with people who were about to die.

I had never felt fear like that in my life, but in that moment, it gripped my heart like an icy fist. The luxurious gym, with its state-of-the-art equipment and panoramic views of the city, feels suffocating. I should have known better than to let anyone close, to allow myself to feel. Andrea’s vibrant smile and warm eyes haunt me, a stark contrast to the broken, bloodied form I had cradled in my arms. I turn back to the punching bag, my resolve hardening. I will make Vladimir pay for what he’s done and never again make the mistake of opening my heart. The price is too high, and Andrea is paying it with her life.