Heroes Katana Novels & Stories

He bit my neck and broke my rib before he signaled Kimberly to stab me with the dagger right into my chest. The knife, plated with silver, tore through the meat of my chest with a godless crack, and the volume of its silence was a thunderclap that vibrated in all my nerves. The dagger had plunged itself directly over my heart, blazing hot as red-hot iron. A primal scream burst through me, ripping open rawness due to the pain as the golden wolf's features quivered, and I fell to the floor with a heavy thud.

God, please! Kaida was a lion— wild, ruthless, and savagely brutal. Never bluffing, only charged with ire, and tore through barricades to make a point. Kai? A king Cobra— quietly lethal, handsy with weapons, and a calculated killer. Patient to the bone, but when he struck, the mountains crumbled. Back in our honeymoon, some armed goons had tried to steal from me, and Kai lodged a pen in a man's throat in self-defense.

"I'm here for the city. And for the 'Loser Heir' who taught me that even the most broken legacy can be rebuilt." The duel began with an explosive burst of speed. Kitana moved like a serpent, her "Severed Thread" style a blur of fluid, lethal strikes. She wasn't using the mechanical wires now; she was using her own body as the weapon, her neural-link enhancements pushing her reflexes to a superhuman level.

The heat of his body enveloped me, and a sigh almost left my lips. “...I am the backbone that gives the Blue Lily pack the strength and courage to stand in the face of our adversaries. I am the heart that pumps the blood of vengeance through the veins of our warrithehee mastermind behind every scheme we have used to conquer our enemies. I am the bane of my enemies and the light of my people. I am their greatest weapon. I am Regina Shepherd, the fucking queen of war, and when I say that this raid isn't going to happen, then it wouldn't happen. ” I turned from his green orbs and stared into the gray eyes of Killian. His face was frozen in a blank look before he cleared his throat and spoke.

She was still. Yifa felt air finally enter her lungs and then Killian . Her mate. Relief. That was the first thing that raced through her body. Killian came for her. Her alpha stood above her frowning, eyes dark and angry, but they softened when they met hers. Killian was still in human form, a long coat draped over him, black hair falling across his forehead, and slightly panting. Yifa slowly looked to the side at the dead rogue wolf and noticed the large hunting knife piercing straight through the neck, just under his jaw. He saved her.

He looked like he was about to try one last desperate thing. Kishimoto quickly stood up and moved so fast even catching me by surprise. A long curved silver flashed and Hattori's right arm dropped to the floor, the stump of his severed arm sprayed blood all over the place. The piercing scream that Hattori emitted would be remembered for years. Kishimoto cleaned his Katana and slid his Katana back into it's scabbard. Hattori was on his knees cradling his severed arm. "Get this piece of filth out of my sight!" Kishimoto.

' "I'm going to be the New leader of this pack; Sara said with all seriousness as she attacked his dantian. She crippled and left climbing to the top of the palace, she let out a howl with Alpha Calhoun's dantian on her hand. . . . . . The greatsword slashed the soldier's body many times obtaining no apparent results while the inscribed knife continuously found breaches in the representative's guard and stabbed his arms. At some point though, the representative released the grip of one of his hands from the weapon and grabbed Lane's arm as soon as the knife stabbed him. He was using the same tactic of his opponent! Being momentarily immobilized, Lane could not dodge the incoming attack and t

She can feel her surroundings well and suddenly she blocked the katana from the side of her face and another katana hit him just in time. She knew it was coming so she was just ready. She kicked whoever that person was and then she buried the katana on the enemy’s body and then she pulled it out and she started moving again only her katana and the cry of the enemy could be heard in the hallway. She continued swinging her katana killing every man it touches. She looks like Kenshin Himura from the famous anime series Samurai X because of what she does. Shin can also feel the stinky slippery blood that splattered on the muscles of those she killed that now spread all over her clothes.

Twenty minutes later she heard fina's voice in her head. "Someone is coming to you!" She immediately gets alert for what she heard, and opens her eyes. She looks at the map, there's no red dots coming to her but they must hide themselves! "Can you tell me who is after me?" She asked. "A man, he has a tattoo on his neck and seems like he's a water user." "It seems like he already knew that it was me who's here." Katara responded. She stood up and took a deep breath, Asmon from the house of water. He was skilled in hand in hand combat, he was also a C class of water user. Weakness,