Moon Breathing Sword Novels & Stories

I watch the sword drive in six times. ONE. TWO. THREE. FOUR . FIVE. NO ! STOP IT ! SIX. Take me out. I can't breathe. Please. *_* The memory fades and it all goes dark again before i gain consciousness. It hits me then and there and I realise- Ella is the daughter of that man. She has the same birthmark as me. ELLA IS ME. ELLA IS ANA.

Its blade was about one meter and one inch long, and it dazzled like the stars and moon. It was Chang Er's personal weapon—Star and Moon Sword! That weapon's primary material was rumored to be a rare meteorite that appeared when the world was first formed. Emperor Hou Yi stumbled upon it and used it to make a sword for Chang Er. When Chang Er first got the sword, she liked it very much. She waved it around on the spot, and it was like how the moonlight shone onto the earth. That was how Chang Er got her name as the Moon Palace Fairy.

Betrayed her in front of the very council that once worshipped her. She had no choice but to fight him. And the only weapon that could end him,the only thing ancient enough to kill a being born of shadow and fire,was the Moonblade, the sacred sword forged by the first Luna and blessed by the Goddess herself. But just when she needed it most… it vanished. Stolen. And to this day, no one knows where it is. Without the sword, she couldn't destroy him. All she could do was seal him away—deep in the ruins of the Fallen Valley, bound by her own blood magic. It took everything she had.

How could he, the servant, let his Master face danger? But Arlen saw a different picture; there was no way those men in red, navy blue and white uniforms could be bandits after a loot. They had to be warriors from the other kingdoms. "Julius, I have to protect you," Arlen explained. "No, I won't let you leave...I," Julius froze when Arlen knitted his brows, landing a finger on his trembling lips. As the beta held his breath, Arlen slowly took his spirit weapon. Moon was made of a unique stone that helped Arlen control his powers. It could take the form of any weapon its wielder envisions within a split second. Once Moon's double-edged blade was entirely created, it tore through the curtain t

Aria asked. "My family has a peerless treasure blade passed down through generations. As long as I can retrieve it and master the technique, getting revenge will be easy," Tom answered. "What? Your family has a treasure blade that's been passed down? What does it look like?" Aria asked curiously. "It's called Black Moon. It has a long and wide blade with immense killing power," Tom replied. "Why does it sound so cumbersome? Is it easy to use?" Aria asked. "To unleash its full power, it requires a special blade technique. But I've only mastered the first segment of the Black Moon Technique Scroll. I still have a long way to go," Tom said.

Amaris' eyes were pulled to the very back of the room where a huge coat of arms covered the large back wall. It was made all of gold, and had two swords crossed behind a howling wolf's head in a crescent moon. The whole thing was on a field of midnight blue velvet. In front of that there was a raised dais. It had a large gold throne in the center. It was massive. It made the man sitting in look small. From this distance, Amaris could not make out too many of the man's features, but she could see that he was older, with a short croppped grey beard and hair. There was a large gold crown on his head, and a red velvet cape. In his right hand he held a long gold staff that appeared t

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

They whizzed through the air and lunged at Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen retreated sideways and instantly whipped out his Unsullied Sword. The handle and blade of the sword were enveloped in a layer of white halo under the bright moon, making it look like divine and serene. Following the cry of an animal, the sword turned into a white radiance and charged at the two Immortal's Swords. That elicited alarmed cries from the onlookers. "It's an Unsullied Immortal's Sword!"

Leonard couldn't finish when Iris pushed her body forward and cried out loudly in front of Leonard. "I am not a Rogue. This mark...I don't know...I don't want anything..." She was crying fisting her hands and all Leonard remember was Samantha's words. If her owner finds her and Mark her they would rule all the seven strongest packs. He would never let that happen and that was the reason he chose to finish the story here in his packhouse. If he would let this powerful weapon go he would lose many battles. And everything is fair in love and war so he would choose this path. He needed to Mark her on the Blue Moon before her owner comes. He had to grab this opportunity in this instance.

Her speed increased, the trees became a blur around her. "There! Hide in there!" The young goddess's voice was spoken aloud and was labored. The white wolf did as she asked and slowed to a stop in a cave hidden behind a drapery of vines. Inside the cave was a huge crystal with the moon shining light down on it. The moonbeam seemed to fill the crystal with magic. The she-wolf stunned by such a sight almost missed the smell of blood coming from the moon goddess. "Were you hit? How bad is it?" The she-wolf asked.