Kamen Rider Blade Card Deck Novels & Stories

Blade asked, giving them a deadly stare. "She was to be the next Luna of the pack. But as you have found yourself a mate, won't you make Azura your wife instead—" Blade crashed his fist on the table, separating him from the elders. His actions caused the elder to stop talking. "Don't you dare repeat those words again. Because if you do, I won't think twice before I dethrone you from your position and feed you to the wolves. I have taken enough of your trashy talks. And if you have come here to discuss Azura and her father, then I better inform you that I do not care about her. She is a vampiress who needed more power, and I needed blood. We are fucking friends with benefits. I hope you do no

continued Erin. “What does that have to do with anything?” asked Zephyr with curiosity. “It has everything to do with scoring points of course! The wooden card will get us three hundred points, the jade card will get us five hundred points, and the red color jade card will get us one one thousand points.” “What? One thousand?” Zephyr’s heart nearly jumped out of his throat. “Yes! We will exchange the Black Tiger Bandit cards for points. However, we should avoid getting into a fight with the red-jade card person cause they’re hard to handle,” said Erin cautiously.

“I don’t feel like wearing clothes when you are here. We both haven’t done it before so shouldn’t we try to see if we are compatible?” “I knew you’d say that,” Caddaric said, pulling out a piece of cloth he tore from the shirt he couldn’t wear because It had rumpled and tied around his eyes before turning around to face her. When he was surrounded by darkness, his instincts were stronger. “I’m a traditional Blade. I'd like to show off the first blood that comes out of my bride as a symbol of her purity.”

BLACK BLADE PACK The western pack of Black Blade was known for its lush forestry. Surrounded by the jagged mountain ranges, the western pack flourished for its granary that supplied the entire land of western part of the Wolven Continent. Agriculture and horticulture were the industries that supported the lush countryside and this was all due to the gift of nature. It would also be safe to say that the Black Blade Pack was the richest pack especially when the winter solstice was coming.

𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 : 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐝'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐂𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚) ╰────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╯ Creases formed in my forehead as soon as read the disturbing yet weird details on my card. Apart from being adorned with strange, ominous symbols and details that I couldn't help but to read, I can't help but to be curious and estrange to its nature.

[All Stars Trainee Profile Alias: Vartyss Rankings: #6>>#6 Suits: Heart & Spade Status: Unpaired Incoming Switch Contest Lavender would like to exchange 'Heart' with your 'Spade' Exchange Result: Vartyss (Heart & Spade >> Heart & Heart) Lavender (Club & Heart >> Club & Spade) (Accept the exchange) (Decline and proceed to Battle) 29 seconds left before the exchange is accepted automatically]

Just as Blade stopped the car in front of the station, Ottiline made to jump out but Blade held her and placed something in her hand. Ottiline looked at what was placed in her hand, it was the black card he told her to pick up earlier but she ignored it. "Why are you giving it to me?"

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

He once told me he had made them into blades, talking about their sharp edges I think. And with what I had heard about the Yakuza tribe, I could tell he wasn't kidding at all. "Tell me something, Caine. How come your contact wants to meet with you here?" he asked and pushed three cards in my direction. I picked them up. Two Kings and 9 Ace of Spades. "Well, I actually chose this place you know." "Oh. So that means you are afraid of your contact and you want somewhere you'd feel safe, is that it?"

Reaper I didn't need to look at the card. I knew the weight of these paper, the slight bend in the corner of the Ace that only a dealer’s hands would recognize. I knew exactly where the death card was hiding. But I watched her hand anyway. Mila’s fingers were trembling. She hesitated for a second before she flipped it. The card hit the wood. Ace of Spades. The single deadliest card in the deck. The Widow-Maker. The silence that slammed into the Pit was absolute.