Lightsabers Clashing Novels & Stories

The battlefield, which had been silent just moments before, now trembled with the weight of an impending war. "Now," Cora whispered under her breath, the words full of promise and bloodlust. "Let it begin." The battlefield was a war-torn symphony of chaos and bloodshed. The clash of swords, the roar of battle cries, and the heavy thud of bodies hitting the ground echoed through the air as the three clans engaged in a merciless struggle. It was clear—Cora’s clan was out for dominance, and they were pitted against the combined forces of Norwan’s and Natalie’s clans. The odds were staggering, but it wasn’t just about numbers—it was about strategy. And in this moment, Cora’s clan seemed to have

His lips curled into a wicked grin, and before I could even blink, his guards lunged at us, swords raised. I moved instantly, my instincts kicking in. I drew my sword in a flash, the steel ringing through the air. Myra was still at my side, her breaths sharp and quick, her eyes wide with fear, but she didn’t move. She stayed close. I clashed swords with Jace first. His blade met mine with a force that sent a jolt through my arms. Sparks flew. He growled low in his throat, trying to overpower me. But I wasn’t backing down.

Finally understanding their movements after taking a few punches and kicks in my body, I squinted my brows before concentrating my energy on my hand and legs as I kicked and punched them once by once, not stopping to look at my surroundings or anything. Rendering the last girl unconscious, I looked at a group of men having a duel with swords in their hands, and I sighed before taking a sword in my hand and pointing at a random Lycan. "Fight me," I said, and he nodded before starting to move the sword. "You two too," I invited two more men before gulping as it became harder to dodge their attacks even more. However, the harder it was becoming, the more I was enjoying it. Sylvia said Drake wou

They had never seen something like this before. Celeste gets up, not ready to back down yet. Extending her palms. She makes her purple light clash with Sophia's yellow one. And that's when the fight between the good and evils. Begins.

Pain shot through me as Christabel, our maid tried to remove the piece of glass stuck in my palm. Tears flowed down my cheek as I gasped for air. I placed my second palm on my face. The thought of something bad happening to Fabio ran across my mind. Knew it won't be easy and that I would suffer more in Lorenzo's hands. Not when Viola and the rest are angry at me.

She jumped back and I heard Clarice exclaim in pride before moving on to the next pair. Leah was limping, still recovering from the blow I'd laid on her weaker leg, slowing down her attempts to dodge my blows. I took advantage of this and started coming at her stronger and faster, laying low blows into her side, staying close to the ground. Leah's fists connected with my back and ribs as I wrapped my arms around her torso, ready to take her down. She planted her feet as I pushed, giving way with just enough time to send me barrelling head first into the mat, my eyes lifting to meet an amused Beta Gideon standing there, watching the whole scene.

He activated the spiritual energy within him, gathering it on his Thunder Blade. The Thunder Blade gleamed with a cold light, and a crimson hue appeared on the blade. "Crazy Blade Strike!" A sharp and fierce blood-red blade light cut through the air, flashing through the moonlit woods. Just as the blade light was about to touch Sebastian's body, a semi-transparent shield appeared in front of him. Clang! When the blade light struck the shield, the shield dissipated, and the blade light was also neutralized. Sebastian was unharmed, showing no signs of damage.

She doesn't want any quarrel on this. Mira's heart burnt in anger when he took Dil's name. She was warning him with her eyes not to mess with her. Maya looked at Mira nervously knowing it was going to start the war between them again. "Dil is definitely a sweet baby but we have other amazing horses too." She smiled nervously. Yashraaj cleared his throat awkwardly too, knowing Dil never let anyone touch her and now if Damon rooted for her then it's going to be a problem for him.

End of story. “That is exactly the reason why I asked him not to come. See? He's turning that unfaltering shade of purple again,” Isla said to me, pointed at Marcus and walked away. I placed a hand on Marcus's arm, despite Kai's growl of annoyance from behind me. “You know you won't win against her, save your energy,” I advised Marcus and moved close to my mate as we walked in. The meeting was just a report about the mirrors that were fully purchased and ready to be installed. Then the Luna Strike tournament was to begin in exactly three weeks.

His black eyes gleamed. "Only one of us will." Lyla’s pulse pounded. Because she knew what came next. Malachai wasn’t done. He wouldn’t accept defeat. And he wouldn’t leave without a fight. He vanished. And when he reappeared His claws were aimed for her throat. Lyla moved. Faster than thought. Faster than instinct. Her claws met his. And the abyss erupted into war. The abyss exploded. Lyla and Malachai collided, their claws striking with a force that sent shockwaves through the void.