Heavenly Blade Novels & Stories

one voice sang. “We’re already here,” the other whispered as if in my ear. And the fog began to move. I spun around, instinct taking over, and my glowing hellblade met steel. The clash rang out sharp and shrill, sparks exploding between us, lighting the fog for a split second. The impact numbed my arms all the way to the shoulders, the vibration rattling my teeth. Twin blades. Short, curved, mirror-bright daggers crossed against my sword. As I looked up, my heart froze.

"I knew you still loved me. We need to talk to the moon goddess about her sacred bonds, they brainwash peo-" A gasp leaves her lips as she staggers away from him. "Nathaniel?" Looking down at her chest, she sees a blade sticking out but it not just any blade, it's a starlight blade. A starlight blade is said to be the only thing strong enough to kill a god, though that is a myth. It can only harm a god but it's nothing that they can't heal, that doesn't mean they can heal it completely. "But why... You always keep your promises." She looks down at the blade digging deeper into her chest and back at Nathan.

Then he pointed to the sky and shouted, "Blood Shadow —— Wheel of Sky!" In an instant, the dark clouds rolled, and the strong winds shrieked. A huge Full Moon Bloodied Blade appeared in the sky. It was like a bloody sun, shrouding everything beneath it. The bloodied blade flew one round in the crowd, and an instant, blood was splashing, and bodies were flying. Countless of the Orthodox Path people were either dead or injured.

While humans are simply killed by the Blade, if Celestial beings, Demons, Gods, Angels and Fallens are killed by Azrael’s Blade, their very essence would be wiped out of existence, completely eradicating them from reality. The Blade holds the power to beckon to the one holding the Blade to fulfill its purpose, murder. Celestials have strength to resist its call, but most humans are not quite as capable, it would take someone’s immense willpower to fight off the Blade’s seduction. The Blade can also ignite, when Azrael held the Blade while angry and feeling intense emotional pain, it becomes the Flaming Sword. But she’s the only one who can control whether she wield it as a Blade or as a Swor

As the blade pierced his skin, Zach held the hiss that was about to escape his mouth. ‘Bitch.’ Zach cursed at Kiara inwardly. That blade must be made from something special because the pain was excruciating. Nevea only made a small cut, but he could feel it all over his body. He could already picture the agony he would experience if that blade went to his heart. “Look. You are not healed. I won’t kill you. Never.” “Wait a bit.” After five minutes, the scar finally vanished. “See. Nothing.” He hefted his hand, showing his palm to Nevea.

He clenched his fists, frustration bubbling just beneath the surface as the question echoed unanswered. Above, the heavens remained fractured, the jagged split in the sky visible only to those cursed to perceive it. Victor could see it clearly, the unsettling rupture that tore across the clouds like a scar. It was a sight that defied reason, a glimpse into the realms beyond that few could endure without losing their sanity. Those attuned to the demonic pathways—Victor, Saoirse, and others like them—were bound to its haunting presence, a grim reminder of the chaos lurking just beyond the veil.

Theo thought about his parent, and whispered in low voice," i wondered thats how my parents felt when they met the beast for the first and the last time" when the beast attack near Theo, suddenly his eye perk up not wanting to lose his life, as he have long way to live, he has dream to fulfilled, tightening his hand to the knife, Theo shout," damn you beast". noticing that he cannot escape from the attack unscathed Theo put the knife between him and the beast, tilting the tip to the left side so that he can parried the attack.

said Daniel looking into Criss' eyes. "Kenzo, stop doing it. I know the pain but please just let your wife and family go." suggested Dissa looked at a man who was pressing a special button on his laptop. The button is a propulsion device on the undead that is controlled by him to choose who is the next target to attack. Kenzo turned his gaze towards Dissa. He snorted in annoyance because he had always listened to Dissa's ramblings "Stop talking! My advice won't affect me in doing my job." added Kenzo, staring intently at Dissa.

My back arched once more before falling back on the bed, I released with a loud pleasurable moan, and the world around me disappeared, making my mind go numb and void for the time being. Hundreds of white spots came into my vision. I panted harshly as if I have just run a marathon while my heart was beating to the level of bursting. My eyes fluttered open as I became a bit normal. My vision was blocked by Raphael's face as he was hovering above me. "How did it felt?" A smile crept to my lips when my mind registered his question which was the same as I asked him before. "Heavenly" I whispered and pulled him down to kiss him. His erection came in contact with my groin and I felt him going hard

one voice sang. “We’re already here,” the other whispered as if in my ear. And the fog began to move. I spun around, instinct taking over, and my glowing hellblade met steel. The clash rang out sharp and shrill, sparks exploding between us, lighting the fog for a split second. The impact numbed my arms all the way to the shoulders, the vibration rattling my teeth. Twin blades. Short, curved, mirror-bright daggers crossed against my sword. As I looked up, my heart froze.