Kars Blade Mga Nobela at Kwento

… Refined Blade Dojo was located along the street filled with gyms and dojos. Inside one of the training rooms, shouts could be heard. “Aaaargh!” Agonizing groans sounded one after another. Disciples of the Refined Blade Clan, in full kendo equipment that only revealed the eyes and covered the entire body, were sent hurtling three meters away and could not get up. In the center was a young man in black karate uniform and a bamboo sword. Clap. Clap. Clap. Slow claps came from the entrance. Aiden, in white karate uniform, appeared at the entrance with a smile. He said, “Speed reigns supreme in martial arts. As expected of the Refined Blade Slash.

The black and white Range Rover Sports car of Kol drove into the compound before coming to a stop in front of the house. He stepped down from the car and Shelly sucked in a breath as she stared at him. He was dressed in a crisp white shirt and black jeans trouser with his black jacket. His dark hair wasn't styled but looked tousled. She yearned to run her hands over those messy curls of his. His dark eyes scanned the compound until they settled on her and a huge smile broke out on his face. "Don't forget to use protection!" She heard Kiara's whispered voice as she walked towards him. Throwing her a dirty look, she stepped into the car while he gently closed the door.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> POV: Dual, Khyle and Gunner _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Gunner watched with a morose sense of foreboding as the dark blades made another long sweep across the broad windshield of his car. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> The rubber wipers combined with the heat blasting inside the car were clearing away flakes that were melting almost before they landed. And each swipe gave him a clearer view of the building straight ahead.

Dario’s car, which houses an assortment of blades and weapons. Smiling wistfully, I open the dash to find a Karambit knife and make the decision I should have made two years ago.

Will everything between us vanish like it never mattered? I hate how much I care about that answer. “Wait—you’re bringing who to brunch?” I hear Blaze on a call, Felix’s familiar voice sounds like he just stepped on a landmine. “Carlo,” blaze says again, tossing his hoodie over his shoulder as he steps out of the room. “Carlo. As in Steel Riders’ leader. Carlo? The asshole you swore to decapitate four years ago? That Carlo?” “Don’t be dramatic. I said I’d break his face, not decapitate him.”

The first clash shattered the silence. Kael moved like a storm breaking loose—fast, precise, relentless. His blade cut through the air with lethal intent, aimed straight for the figure standing between him and Ren. But it never landed. The moment steel should have met flesh— It met shadow. The figure dissolved, their body unraveling into a mass of dark tendrils that twisted away from Kael’s strike like smoke slipping through fingers. The blade passed harmlessly through, leaving nothing but rippling darkness in its wake.

He stepped inside the demon’s swing, pivoted sharply— And drove his blade upward beneath the general’s armor. The steel stopped just short of Kharvek’s throat. Silence fell instantly. The duel was over. Kharvek froze. Adrian held the blade steady. “Yield,” Adrian said quietly. The demon’s jaw tightened. But he finally lowered his weapon. “I yield.” Adrian stepped back. The court erupted again—some cheering, others murmuring in disbelief. High above them, Vaelreth stood slowly from his throne.

Then I grabbed my sheath for my waist and inserted my seven inch parkerized blade. “Holy Moon Goddess! You look like you are going to war.” Rory squealed. I laughed at her energy. I look over at Aiden who is looking at me with some emotion I cannot name. The last thing I grab is my Kukri Machete. It’s eight inches long and completely black. There is only a thin silver lining along the edge. It’s great for combat, but I am going to slice through some of the targets. “Okay, I’m ready.”

She smiled at the thought. “It really is stuffy, though, Eli. I agree with Boss R,” Kat, who is standing beside her now fixing her make-up, said. “Right? And please, stop calling me Boss R, just Ross is fine,” Ross, Eli’s father, said back. “She is having fun doing that, Ross. She thinks it is so cool,” Lucas was the one to speak now. He was just watching Kat do her make-up with no expression in his face. “It is really cool, though. It is not every day that you get to meet a leader of a powerful vampire pack,” Kat retorted.

Blade turned the stereo on and music came flowing through the speakers, filling the car. "Where are we?" I ask softly looking over at him. "Somewhere you'll like," he responds softly. The Mustang came to a stop. Blade exited first then I followed. Jude and Luka had exited their car as well and were having a tussle over a bottle of whiskey. I chuckled. Music filled the night and I made my way to the hood of the Mustang and sat. A couple of seconds later, Blade appeared holding a pack of beer while Jude and Luka were still going at it.