Manga Broken Blade Novels & Stories

"But I have also seen people choose kindness. I have seen enemies become family. I have seen broken hearts learn to love again." Rhydian smiled. "And I have seen one stubborn idiot teach an entire world that strength is not measured by how much pain you can endure. It is measured by how much love you refuse to abandon." Their hands found each other once again. The broken white blade suddenly began to glow. The crack running through it filled with silver and gold light. Aion watched in disbelief. "It is repairing itself." The Creator smiled softly. "No. It is becoming something greater." The blade dissolved into countless threads of light. Instead of forming a weapon... The light surrounded K

As my fault, for not being good enough. An year after that had been an year of breaking myself. I did not wish the same upon Noel. _______________________________ NOEL He hadn't fully recovered. And he never would. Now when people laid eyes on the Firstblade, they'd see a man with pale lips, canines longer and their tips pointed more then the others. They'd see the dark lines etched into his fair skin, from his hands up to his jaw. But they just showed how strong he was. "Noel."

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Into the blade. Light flooded the black metal, filling the carved symbols. They glowed – wrong at first, resisting – then cracked. A sharp, splintering sound split the air. Mira's eyes widened. "No – " I tightened my grip. Pushed. The gold burned brighter – hotter than anything I'd felt before. The blade fractured. Lines spreading like spiderwebs across its surface – then it shattered. Shards exploded outward. One sliced across my arm. Another caught Mira's cheek.

working. I tried to resist but he started showing an unnatural amount of strength. Holding one of my paws messed up by balance, after all, I still wasn't used to this body. When he had a full grip on it, he pushed me to my surprise. I toppled over and lay flat on my back. It was going to be a struggle to get back on all fours again. Blade eventually gets up on both of his feet. He takes off his torn shirt which still has the claw marks on it. His chest is lean and defined with plump biceps and hard abs. The scratches I gave him earlier rested above his abs and they seemed to be healing themselves. As I struggled to get up, Blade came towards me and it seemed that with every step, his scars s

More oddly, not merely was the body of the sword broken. Even the remaining blade, which was attached to the handle, was smooth, but it was also torn and cracked. He could see through the clearly visible crack on its body. Between the cracks, there were only crimson rust-like stains connected, as if it would fall apart at the slightest touch or with a gust of wind. But the power that came out of the broken blade was astonishing. Ding Hao clearly saw that after the blade broke free from the rock, a series of flame-like inscriptions flashed on the broken blade. He soon realized that the red stains, which did not split apart and connected the magic sword, were inscriptions.

The whispers grew louder, but I pushed back, channeling the same defiance that had broken the mate bond. --- The blade began to crack, its dark energy spiraling out of control. Veyron screamed in rage, throwing Darius off and turning toward me. “You’ll destroy us all!” he bellowed, his voice filled with desperation. “Maybe,” I replied, my hands trembling as I poured my will into the blade. “But at least it’ll be on my terms.” The chamber shook violently, and the blade shattered in an explosion of light and darkness. When the light faded, I found myself on my knees, the world spinning around me. Veyron was nowhere to be seen, his presence seemingly erased.

Blade let out a sigh of relief and came to my side, starting to inspect me. "Are you feeling okay? Is it hurting anywhere?" He asked as he lightly touched my head. I gave him a small nod, clearing my throat before replying. "I'm okay...just that my head hurts a little..." I murmur. Blade let out another sigh of relief as Caspian looked at us with disdain, glaring at me particularly. "Don't worry, you'll be okay soon." Blade reassured me as he gently moved his hand over my wound, the pain immediately vanishing under his quietly spoken spell.

as he crashed into a pillar and raised his head to look at the beast. Natsu saw the a large blast like that of the last one heading towards him as he held his blade and sent another slash mark. The slash mark helped protect him but it wasn't that effective since it didn't cause any damage to the beast as he panted heavily. Natsu noticed the blade was weak as some part of it fell off. The beast launched another one towards him but the same thing just happened as the sword finally broke. Kaikuh noticed that Natsu didn't want to kill the beast which made her worried as she shouted, "Don't be a fool, you have to kill that beast unless you'll die. It's kill or get killed in this kinda job!!!"

[Blade Law] Eliza also played her final trump card. The sword shattered as her blade shone pure white. Despite this, the broken surfaces were now held together by peculiar energy. She, too, ran ahead. Eliza's eyelids flutter with apprehension. She wasn't sure if her blade would be more powerful. This was a warrior who questioned whether her blade could be as powerful as a mage's. Sia's gaze was fixed when the two blades collided. The sword she was holding shattered and fell to the ground.