Kaidō Bleach Novels & Stories

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

What? My hair whipped around my face as I battled solo with Valen. He really was impressive, but I didn’t want to admire him. I didn’t want to admit that he held his own against me. I wanted to bring him down. Letting out a shriek, I formed a throwing dagger and a Japanese shoto sword. An unusual combination, but it was that unexpectedness that had brought my challengers to their knees on several occasions. I charged at Valen, his eyes widening as I slashed and stabbed at him with my shoto while jabbing at him with my dagger. I only aimed for spots that I knew would kill him within minutes of a strike—his neck, his heart, his lungs, major arteries. His body twisted and his forearm guard rang

” She said, I simply nodded and laid my head back on the bed, I was really tired and extremely weak. Feeling the urge to pee, I got down calmly from the bed and headed towards the door that stood in the room, I was sure that was certainly the bathroom. I pushed it open calmly and the white sparkly tiles hit my eyes, it was very clean and had everything in place. I went over to the toilet and peed, it was a relief and I felt better. Once I was done, I washed my hand and searched for a toothbrush in the cabinet, I saw one and it was still sealed, I immediately reached for it and grabbed the toothpaste that stood next to it. I began brushing my tooth gently and as soon as I was done, I rinsed m

~Celine~ After I finished in the bathroom, I heard a knock on my door. “Who is it?” I asked, fastening my short towel around my chest firmly as I walked to the door. “Kilhan.” He answered and a wide smile automatically lit up my face. I opened the door and our gazes met. “Good morning,” I uttered, while his eyes lingered on the towel around my body. “We are not doing it this morning,” I added, leaving the door as I walked to my closet.

If I hadn’t proved myself, I’m sure he wouldn’t blink to sell me for two silver pennies. My mother? Never got to know her. All I knew was that she looked like me and I was the cursed daughter who had killed her mother by birth. My dad shoved that in my face every day, and I have had to live with the guilt of killing someone just by being born. “I wish I never had you!” His voice played in my head as the guards led me to the maiden sink where I had slammed the fat maiden into. According to Ryu, only two of the maidens survived the beating, and the fat one wasn’t included. I wasn’t getting punished for that since Diane was the one who stabbed her with her assassination technique.

My brothers, Dominik, three members of the council back home, and the newly formed BloodCrest witches. The blind witch, Kaede, is about Kai’s age here; she left with Kai and Kon for Russia under training to take over from our deceased parents. It’s a pity they were twisted by Marle…Kaede was a good person. I suppose that’s why she was so easily manipulated. Kaede steps forward, her milky eyes looking straight at Kai as she beckons him forward. She says her blessings and prayers in Russian while he kneels, then she touches the space below Kai’s left ear and I hear the sound of meat being seared.

As soon as Crimson blade finished her mission and jump-off out of the window. Aoi Akuma, who was standing on the branch of the tree, swiftly threw a dagger with attached folded paper on its holder. It penetrated precisely on bed’s wood frame just above Cederick, it almost got his head. Aoi Akuma terrifyingly smiles towards him before he jumps off following Crimson Blade.

Khaid commanded, sipping his drink. Kael bowed gently, casted a long look at Bluey and exited the room. Immediately he left, Khaid locked the perimeters and the door locked by itself. Bluey walked closer to him. “Agnes said you sent for…” Bluey's eyes widened and the words got stuck in her throat as her eyes wandered to the blood stain on his white shirt. She instinctively moved closer and started unbuttoning his shirt while chanting “What happened” Her eyes were etched in sorry. Khaid grabbed her hands when she got to the second button. “What are you doing?” He quizzed.

“Actually, Murao isn’t the face of our dojo. It’s actually Jiro Sakamoto. He and his brother, Taro, are the youngest of us all who became grandmaster in kendo. “Jiro is almost as strong as his brother. He just needs time to practice more. Though I think he’s not around now. “If you are interested in the Refined Blade Slash, I’ll arrange for him to spar with you when he’s back.” Aiden changed into the uniform because he wanted to experience the famous Refined Blade Slash. He nodded and said, “I’ll leave it to you…” Bang! Before he could finish, a loud bang came from behind as the door was pushed open from the outside.

She did not understand why the Chief had said that. A pair of red eyes looked down at her shorter frame. "You will be a part of the Private Bleach case. I assume you have heard of Bleach." Her throat became drier and itchier than it already was. B-Bleach? The Legendary Greatest Swordsman? The Mysterious Werewolf Butcher? Amongst Commonerfolks, Bleach was some kind of twisted hero, a Vigilante that would rid the world of the diseases that were Werewolves.