Manga Broken Blade Novels & Stories

"Grab the Star-Breaker! It’s the only way!" I looked at the pedestal. Resting on it was a blade that looked like it was made of solid starlight. It didn't have a hilt, just a raw piece of white metal that hummed with a frequency that made my soul ache. I scrambled toward it, but Malakor was faster. He lunged at me, his mechanical claw extending into a long, sharp blade. He swung, and the tip of the metal sliced across my leg. I fell, the pain a sharp spike in my brain.

"I can't- I can't do this anymore., I whispered. Then I pushed the tip into my wrist. I looked down at the blade sticking out of my skin and took in a deep breath. I clenched my jaw as I started to drag the blade towards my elbow. I could hear and feel the skin rip apart from the blade as I pressed against the metal. My mouth opened as I watched blood quickly pour from the wound. It was painful, but my life has been nothing but pain. I was used to always being hurt by others, but this pain was different. It was different because I had control of the blade I held in my fingers. The wound felt like fire as the sting slowly set in, and a rush of adrenaline kicked in as I watched dark blood star

Vivian walked to and fro, her wolf agitated beneath her surface. Her claws seemed on the verge of extending as rage coursed through her veins like a raging fire. She gripped her phone tightly, breathing heavily. The betrayal hurt profoundly, more than any injury she had ever experienced in combat.

Aslan was startled by Skylar’s sudden appearance at Mario’s house. It was especially unsettling when he saw Mario lying unconscious with a bloody nose. A fierce glint shone in Skylar’s eyes, making his intimidating aura even more overwhelming. For a moment, Aslan was transported back to an incident from the past. That night when he and Skylar were attacked by a group of thugs. The last thing Aslan remembered before passing out and being taken to Skylar’s apartment was a faint, fleeting glimmer in Skylar’s eyes.

Blade roared, deafening me, but my body was already releasing too much energy that I couldn’t control. I shoved his hands around my arms, and my energy knocked him off. Hard. Blade’s body flew backward and hit the wall of the cabin, breaking it. He made a big hole, and his body landed on the forest ground outside with a loud thud. My whole body shook, and my mind went blank, but I could hear myself speaking continuously. “...the Red Mountains…” A loud growl ripped in the air as Blade got up and leaped forward. And my energy hit him again. I was not even doing anything, but I guess my body continued to react. I was crying harder than I ever had in my whole life, but I didn’t want to continue

I can't keep being this scared little girl every time something happens. it was time I joined my brothers and learned the real family business, not just know about it. I needed to protect my daughter and my family. I got up and walked out to the garden again in search of my brothers. when I got back to where they were, I was surprised at what I saw. Kade and Kane had the intruders held with their arms pinned behind them while Kyle and kal sliced them with rusted blades. every time they refused to answer kal and Alexander's questions, they got a slice. I was intrigued watching the men at work.

"You bloody monster I'll kill you!" I lunged after Erika, using the broken glass to Ward her off, and smashed it into a big shift blade turning Erika's face into a crimson mask and drawing blood from her. She crumpled to the ground, groaning loudly. She couldn't fight back and I was too distracted by Axton who doubled over. " Axton! Axton! please, my love, hang on! I beg you. " Elias rushed forward, kneeling beside Axton, his hands trembling as he assessed the extent of his injuries.

Maya Kaye's Phoenix Sword was broken into three pieces. And she herself, together with the instantly torn oil paper umbrella, flew out hundreds of meters, fell to the ground, and was unconscious. Next was Omar Pine holding three swords of Fire, Ice, and Wind. After two moves, the Eight Divine Ruler swept across. The two swords of Fire and Ice were first broken. Blade of Wind carried Omar Pine who displayed the Raging Sea Storm and had just flashed more than 30 meters away. The Nation Master waved his Eight Divine Ruler. In an instant, an eight-story building appeared out of thin air and smashed toward Omar Pine's head.

A second strike followed instantly and it kept coming and coming as steel flashed repeatedly. The blade finally made a shallow cut across my shoulders. Pain burned through the cut. It was time to end this. A growl left my throat, Brook pleading to have a taste of blood. My claws lengthened, muscles expanded, fangs protruding. I shifted, but not fully. The mercenary took a step backward as the ground cracked beneath his feet. I caught his sword, snapping the blade in half. Smoke hissed through the air as silver burned my skin. I threw the broken blades effortlessly.

If it blows, he takes the first structural kick. Again. Always. Another man making himself the price. The Phantom Blade is still in the cable housing. I rip it free with a jerk of the wire and turn the blade toward the final lead instead of Renn. The countdown hits 00:19. Damian looks at me. For once, he does not tell me no. I cut. The fuse dies. For half a second, nothing happens. Then the water below the gallery rises in a black sheet. It comes up wrong, not splashing, not foaming, lifting like an elevator full of night.