Heroes Katana Novels & Stories

Hana was dressed like a true hunter, and it was hot. Black combat boots that I assumed had hidden blades in the toe and heel, black tactical pants that had hidden pockets to store potions, a gun holster on her left thigh, and a holster of blades on the right. Her left kevlar vambrace held a dozen thin silver bolts that she could launch with a flick of her wrist, while the right probably concealed a blade or a spray. A simple form-fitting black t-shirt pulled over the high collar kevlar vest obscured her form but protected her, and that’s what mattered.

Ranking: S-Rank Attributes: Proficient in healing and support abilities, possesses angelic wings granting flight and protective barriers. Hero Name: Lancer Characteristics: Quick-witted, agile, and highly skilled in close-quarters combat. Physical Features: Athletic build, with short dark hair and piercing green eyes. Ranking: A-Rank Attributes: Lightning-fast reflexes, enhanced speed, and the ability to generate electrical discharges. ……………………………………………………………………….. "Hey system," Keagan called out. "How can I be of assistance?" the system responded.

Han Yong was a friend, a good acquaintance of Killian and I, and one of the main reasons why I was always finding myself a few steps ahead of Konstantin. Flashback: “You called, boss.” Han Yong said, entering the restaurant where Killian and I were sitting. It’s been years since I’ve seen him, and I could still remember the man playing with a sword that his father gave him at the time. Despite his young age, he was the one who taught me how to use my blades efficiently. It was a skill that only those who learned it at a young age could master, and it wasn’t as easy as handling a gun. “Vladimir, I believe that we attended your funeral?”

She said and his eyes widened slightly before he turned around and began walking. "My name is Kevin by the way," He introduced himself. "Nice to meet you, Kevin," She said. "Do you know how to fight? Karate? Judo?" He asked, slowing his pace so now he was walking beside her. "I know magic," She whispered. "Oh, of course," He said. "We are here," He said, opening the door for her and she stepped into the huge hall where everyone was sparring, and loud yells and noise with heavy breaths filled the place.

"She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you." Drake roared and started to be wild. He picked up the hunters one by one and moved quickly as he broke the hunters' heads mercilessly. "Get him, don't let the alpha gone in your sight!" The hunter in a black hat ordered as his men started to shoot and throw knives in Drake's direction. "Don't let your guard down!" Drake makes a thunderous howl as he sees the leader of the Hunters hurt Emily again and again with a metal chain.

And human blood is not enough. The genuine lunam has just come out of the bath and is combing her hair. Her ears detect the sounds of footsteps approaching and she smells her hateful mate from afar. Kratos opens the door to his den with a bang, and closes it the same way. Kathe doesn't dare look at him, but she is surprised when his big hands pull her by the wrists and she is thrown brutally on the bed. "Open up to me, now," Kratos says rudely. Kethe says nothing, just lifts her dress and spreads her legs for him. He enters her without another word, without caressing her. He only stops when she touches his face, seeking some sort of affection.

His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder. I flinched as the stick Big Jim held whistled downwards, landing in the space between Aaron's collar bone and neck. My stomach rose to my throat at the sound of the landing thwack. Aaron grunted and faltered back, giving himself a moment to shake the hit off before he took a calculated lunge forward, knocking Big Jim flat on his back. The bigger man's wrist thick rod spilled from his sweaty grip and rolled outside the four markers. Aaron leapt off to the side and crouched behind his opponent, oblivious of t

I know I’m as good as dead. I wake up when Athena moves slightly. There is a bang on our door. I shoot up in time to see Zane coming through the door knife in hand. “No,” Athena screams as the knife flys at her. She dodges it because Athena is not a wolf. Athena is a werecat, a Leopard to be exact. Her reflexes are unmatched.

Her pupils shrunk, and she continued to laugh with an insane expression. “You fools don't understand; something is coming—something greater than all of you combined. I see it in my dreams; I see it every time I close my eyes, and the only way to stop it...” Katrina said. She dipped her right hand in the bag she carried, then slowly pulled out a sword—the same sword that was given to her by the old blacksmith. She turned to Anaya, then completed her sentence, "...Is to kill her." She flung the sword in her direction, but instead of hitting Lady Anaya, it went through Maldruid's chest, then vanished in a puff of black smoke.

Hikari didn't know who is that person so Sabu-sama introduced to him that person. Sabu-sama standing beside that person and he started talking "This is Aniliast. He is a person who will beat all of you. If you don't believe it. Then why don't you try it out?" Hikari then tells Sabu-sama that he shouldn't look down at the others. So he then asks Sabu-sama again about what kind of competition that they're going to do. Then Sabu-sama gives a kendo sword to Aniliast and he says to Hikari that maybe he will be alright without a weapon. Akaru didn't think that it was fair. So he gives Hikari something like a baton. But since Hikari was only trained to use Sword, Gun and knife he was not sure if Hi