Knife Drop Novels & Stories

“Sit down.” “Penelope, he’s—” “Sit down,” I repeat, my eyes locking onto Khalani’s greasy forehead. “Did you walk across the floor just to bark, Khalani? Because the noise is giving me a headache.” “Not just to talk,” Khalani says. His hand moves to his leather belt. There is a sharp, metallic click. A heavy, jagged hunting knife drops onto the table, the moonstone blade driving two inches deep into the wood. The silver-white edge gleams under the blue neon lights of the bar.

"Also, a sharp knife reduces the damage to the cells, meaning less of the irritant is released." She stared at the knife. Then at him. "So... the problem is me?" He smiled. "Not at all. Just technique." Mona laughed softly. "Good to know I'm not just weak." The chef resumed chopping, smooth and efficient. "Would you like to try?" he offered. Her eyes lit up instantly. "Really?" He slid a cutting board toward her, placing a small piece of onion in front of her and handing her a knife. Mona hesitated for a second, then gripped it carefully.

It was clear this wasn’t his first rodeo. Kaidën scanned the options until his hand found a butcher knife, its weight solid and familiar. He hefted it, feeling the cool metal against his palm, and glanced back at the boy—who stood impervious and ready to strike. The whistle blew sharply, slicing through the frozen air like a blade, and the world around him narrowed down to just them.

Kyle quickly struggled to seat upright, using his elbow to hit Mateo on the face multiple times during the process. "What's that??" Mateo squirmed in pain. "I think I brought a knife with me, i kept it on my shoes so you wouldn't see it" Kyle grinned as he reached out to the shoe on his right leg for the knife. Quickly, Kyle drew out a knife, he flipped it up and the sharp blades came into view Mateo smirked "For once, I love you....quickly do the needful, we have to help out" Kyle nodded as he aimed at the rope in the net.

“That’s why I’m called The Shiv.” “B-betrayer? Traitor?” he sputtered, “Don Vyon, I do not know what you’re talking about!” I nodded patiently. “Don’t worry. There’s more than enough time to make you understand.” I leaned away and walked over to the table where an array of knives, different types and sizes, were on display, my eyes scanning for the perfect tool for the night. For the sleazy traitor. My eyes finally settled on a twelve-inch blade with a silver blade, and the corner of my lips turned up in a half, sinister smile.

What the fuck would happen if he completely lost his shit? “Steel,” Knives said, his voice chillingly calm, as he playfully flicked the knife around in his hand. “I think he’s uncomfortable like this? Why don’t we pick him up and tie him to that table instead?”

CHAPTER 24. Urge to kill him. >>>>>URGE TO KILL HIM. Akira’s gaze lingered too long on the silver knife beside Dominus’s plate, and crazy thoughts began to creep into her mind. The blade was curved, polished, and sharp enough to deliver a lethal stab to the neck, aimed at cutting veins. It was meant for slicing roasted meat, but Akira knew how to wield such small knives to her advantage. ‘Do it,’Aya, her wolf, surged inside her. ‘One move, and you'll kill him. Do it for Klax.’

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.”

He reached down with his right hand and drew his Phase-Knife. "You broke my favorite toy," Dax growled, rolling his shoulders as the blue light of the knife illuminated his scarred face. "Now I'm going to break your city."

Infront of me , on my lap , five throwing knives lay on the rough material being held in place by little rubber bands attached to the fabric . My eyes lit up when I seen the colour . They were turquoise. A big smile instantly appeared on my face as I admired the knives , that each one , slowly got smaller as my eyes ran across them . I touched the edge of the knife , getting a little paper cut . The knives were really sharp , and I could see symbol on the knives . It was an Ace symbol . It was small and simplistic but I really liked it.