Luck Blade 소설 & 이야기

“I don’t have all day.” Lucas trash the pipe and snatches the phone. “Clifford. I have a deal.” “How about you say my help?” Clifford countered with a mock dominance. “My boys already clocked your Blade Knuckles on the bridge.” Lucas exhaled again and dived straight to negotiation. “How much for him to pass your territory? Name it. Anything.” Clifford’s dry chuckle crackled from the speaker, this was his opportunity to get back at Lucas. “He’s your blade and also your shield. It will cost a lot , my friend.”

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

“Wren did say that the amount of wolfsbane in your body was lethal.” My baby almost died. Just thinking about it made me so fucking angry. I was ready to tear the world apart. “That’s weird.” Emma mumbled. “Not for you.” Drake smiled. “You are the True Luna. You can do what most wolves can’t.” Emma looked up at him and gave him a small smile. Jealousy burned inside of me. She shouldn’t be smiling at him. But what pissed me off even more was the way he was looking at her.

The sword felt cold, even through the minion’s thick, clawed hands. Its blade shimmered with a subtle red hue mirroring Lucifer’s intent. The dark aura surrounding it whispered death. One of Lucian's trusted minions stared into its cruel shimmer, something unexpected flickered in his eyes, a memory.

I crossed one of my leg over. "Welcome everyone to the black auction. We have pretty good items today so please enjoy. The first item. One of Lala-land's finest diamond. This diamond is also one of the rarest diamond in the world. The silver has been extinct and this is the last of its kind. It can cut through anything and projects bright light. This diamond is one of a kind. There's no other of it in the world. We will start the bidding at 3 million dollars." The person said.

The Inkblade pulsed in Liora’s palm, Not like fire, Not like magic But like a heartbeat, Each throb synced with a memory: The moment she was named Luna. Her daughter’s first cry, The blood on Kael’s hands the day he broke the vow. “Not flame,” she whispered. “This time, I’ll fight with everything I am.” And the blade responded,a ribbon of ink snaking up her arm like veins awakening.

He gives me a small smile of encouragement. With our promise, Lucifer picked up an ancient looking dagger from the Altar behind him, the blade glinting dangerously in the candlelight. Without a word, Lucas offered his hand to Lucifer who pressed the blade to his palm and cut through the skin. A deep wound appeared, blood welling up in his palm overflowing and falling to the floor. Lucas barely flinched as the blade pressed into his skin.

Lukas said, his voice as frosty as ice. The crowd did not need to be told twice. They scattered in all directions, knowing full well they were no match for someone like Lukas. Sticking around was a death wish. Lukas approached the grand entrance of the estate and slid the Cold Moon Saber back into his belt. With a flick of his wrists, he sent two powerful gusts of wind crashing into the red doors. Boom! The doors burst open, sending splinters flying like shrapnel. "Showboating much, Lukas?" Mystical Chubby quipped, popping his lips. "Could've just pushed them open, you know."

Finally, after a whole two minutes, Darryl smiled and said to Jackie, “If I’m correct, you were harmed by a grand weapon, and it injured your pulse.” As he spoke, Darryl intentionally looked like he was deep in thought as he continued to talk, “The grand weapon that harmed you had a strong killing aura. Let me guess, it should be Lu Bu’s Heavenly Halberd?” Jackie’s heart trembled as he looked at Darryl curiously. He was stunned and could not speak.

“Stay down dog, and tell me where the hell is my daughter. I will tear your throat out if I don't hear an answer in two seconds or less.” But like a stubborn mute, Loki remained unmoving even though his nose was bleeding profusely. After a brief moment, Mr. Blade looked over at Luna, and within a flash, he rushed for her, grabbing her by her throat, and lifting her over his shoulder as she struggled to breathe. “I will start with her then!” Mr. Blade snarled, shaking her like she was a ragdoll as she screamed in pain. “Tell me where the fuck Skylar is, damnit!”