Knife Drop Novels & Stories

Something fell and made a clanking sound. Ciara looked down and behold, it was the same knife she had knocked off her attacker’s hand.

she goes back inside the gets the knife she left. Taking a look at the unfamiliar markings on the sharp pointed blade, she turns and follows her. “ Whoa! Where the heck did you get those? ” Sophie asks in shock as she sees what Kira held in her hands hiding in the corner while spying out any activity happening down the stairs. “ You mean these? ”Kira asks as she raises the two Talon knives she held. “ I'm a fanatic of knives, I have a lot of them. ” She replies as she unbuttons the jacket, to reveal rows of pockets filled with knives of different sizes and types.

Nick says picking up the brittle looking cutters. He walked back to Nick and held them up. “These are not very sharp, but I think we can get them to work.” Nick takes them and tries to open the cutters. He barely got them loose and started to walk back to the truck for some wd-40. He sprayed the cutters and grabbed a knife sharpener. Once the cutters moved freely he started to sharpen the blades.

So pretty with pure silver blades, black leather handles and all sizes from a small paring knife to a machete. “I ain’t saying shit! Might as well kill me now!” He barked “Oh, you will be dying today. The question is how long it will take. You see, Alpha Kyle has a certain way about doing things and I am anxious to see how long it will take you to die. It is pretty painful so it could be quick or it could be very very slow. Like days slow.” “Doesn’t matter. I ain’t fucking saying shit!”

I don't know what I was expecting from him, but he takes a small step back and brings the knife up between us, saying. "This knife is known as the 'GURKHA KUKRI CURVED WARRIOR KNIFE', it is made out of silver covered steel making it a very effective weapon for taking our heads off and as the only way to kill a Lycan werewolf is to separate his head from the rest of him it is a good weapon for you to have, at least until...." He only murmured the last part so I didn't really catch all that he said. "So that is how and why that man got back up after I had cut his throat," I murmur to myself, not expecting him to answer, but he does.

BGN1 slowly rose to back up on his feet and walks towards Tradd, limping because of his broken kneecaps. Meanwhile, Andrik uses his pair of knives to slash and cut BGN3’s body. His movements were swift and fast. He twirls the knives in his hands to distract him before he lifted it over BGN1’s chest and thrust it towards him, an attempt to bury the blade on to BGN3’s chest. But BGN3 was quick to block the attack by catching Andrik's wrist, pushed it downwards and twisted his grip on the knife, altering the direction of the blade to Andrik’s body.

' thought Browen with a serious expression . " My hand slipped... " said Flax with a nervous smirk when looking at her . ' What an idiot ! ' thought Kiara and threw the knife with a frightening speed which shocked the others even more . Flax looked around to protect himself but he couldn't see where the knife was aiming at . The knife approached and he couldn't even see it then closed his eyes in fear . When he opened them again , to his shock , the knife was stuck in his necklace's plate which was made of very strong silver material . The knife remained stuck on the plate and was falling down . Flax looked at it terrified and lost his balance then fell on the ground .

The day before our wedding, my fiance, Brandon Foster, and his girl bestie pulled out their wedding certificate at the casino. Brandon shrugged as he said, "It's just a joke—we'll be divorced tomorrow, and everyone knows that Wanda and I are strictly platonic." Wanda Stiles, however, was smiling provokingly. "Come on—they say marriage is sacred, so you guys can quit gawking already and hand us our wedding presents!" Everyone around the table laughed, with someone saying, "Alright! I own a business in the West End, and you can have it for your wedding… if you beat me at the dice game. Table rules." I didn't argue and merely sat at the table, smiling faintly as I met Brandon's frown. "The

The neckless bounced and the third hand on the clock moved twice as the large hunter with a braided beard pulled a five-inch blade from his belt and aimed for Kade. “No!” I slide between Kade and the hunter, but it was too late. The knife cut into Kade’s abdomen. It was as if I was possessed again. I kicked the knife out of his hand and smashed my size five sneaker into his knee. I moved faster than anyone else. My mate dropped to the floor and the other hunters quickly took out the other betas. I knocked out the other hunter. He was a big guy but smaller than the other one cradling his broken knee on the floor.

If I struck too soon, his allies would descend like wolves. And I wasn’t ready for that. Keiran reached into his coat and pulled something out. A knife. Its blade was sharp, polished steel glinting under the moonlight. He flipped it in his hand before offering it to me, hilt first. “Use this,” he said. “When the time comes.” I took it without hesitation, feeling the weight of it in my palm. It was smaller than the weapons I trained with, but the edge was deadly. A quick, clean kill.