Luck Blade Novels & Stories

I said, jabbing my blade into his abdominals. Muscle and ligaments tore. Ribs cracked as I carved into him. Precise, quick, deep cuts. The blade was hand crafted to suit my purposes. Just in case my past came knocking. He was so caught off guard by my revelation he couldn't rally in time to stop me ripping into him. Muscle memory took over. Ghost Blade went to work. Lance's blood splattered between us. His knife aimed blindly at my body while he choked on the blood pouring out of his mouth. Face marred in pain, but he refused to cry out.

Just me, silence, and a truth I couldn’t outrun. The blade was where I’d left it. Carefully hidden beneath a false floor tile and shrouded with cloth enchanted to dampen aura bleed. It wasn’t a standard weapon. This one had been gifted to me after the hybrid trials. Blood-forged. Custom-coded to react to the specific fingerprint of my aura signature. One of the only things that still felt real when the rest of my memories seemed to come and go like smoke.

Her vision swam. But Lucky wasn’t done. He dipped silver-tipped pliers into wolfsbane, a vicious poison that was life threatening to werewolves, then yanked off one of her fingernails. One. By. One. “You were never supposed to be much of anything, you could have remained the dumb Luna who was an alcoholic,” he whispered. “But you wouldn’t just behave and sit quietly. So now, I’m going to kill you properly. And I’m going to enjoy every second of it.”

Elena stood with Dino, her hand laced in his. “This feels unreal,” she said softly. “It’s real,” he replied. “And it’s just the beginning.” Just then, Luciana walked toward them, wearing her new branded gear. On the back of her jacket: “Fighter. Survivor. Champion.” “I’ve got my first match in June,” she said with pride. “You’re both coming, right?” “We wouldn’t miss it,” Elena replied, hugging her tightly. Dino looked at his stepsister, then the compound, then the sky.

Beta Sylvester said. "Stay calm, Cassian," Ryan mindlinked, already sensing that Cassian was boiling underneath his silence. "We brought gifts for the new Alpha and his Luna," Ryan said to Sylvester. "Thank you," Sylvester said, grinning widely to reveal a gold tooth. "The Luna is my daughter, so I am pleased." "I hope your alphas come with a good deal for alliance," Cassian growled. "Because if I am not satisfied, Blackspire will bear the consequences."

Blake grumbled, “Well, I think—" “I’m okay, Mom,” Lydia lied. Blake nodded. “Yeah, she’s fine,” she agreed. “Just know that I’m here for you, okay?” Luna Alice assured her. “Yes, Mom, I remember that.” They walked over to the Lunas, who welcomed them warmly and began to chat. Lydia flinched nervously as the conversation turned to her finding a worthy and powerful mate tonight, just like her mom found Alpha Damon. Blake noticed her discomfort and excused them to get some drinks.

Marcus wandered over, still trying to catch his breath. "I've seen you negotiate peace treaties with hostile packs." Kaelor raised an eyebrow. "I've seen you command ten thousand warriors in battle." "Hm." "I've even seen you wrestle a rogue Alpha twice your size." "And?" Marcus looked at the crooked flower crown with the cabbage leaf. "...This is somehow the most terrifying thing you've ever done. I'm scared for my life looking at it." Kaelor actually laughed, deep and genuine. "A crown is a crown, Marcus. Especially one made with love and cabbage."

I told Rowan who wasted no time in kicking him in the stomach making him cough out blood. Rowan chained him down with silver then took out his special whip blade laced with wolfsbane and landed him a few strokes. “Just kill me, you won’t get shit from me.” He groaned out Rowan landed him another stroke of the whip blade. “Let us judge that you fucker” “Listen, the earlier you talk the faster your death comes” i said bending down to face him. **** The warriors came back without finding any trace of the rest of the rouges while the warriors have been trying to force something out of the rouge here for almost an hour now without any progress.