Moon Breathing Sword Novels & Stories

Another said, while the third remained silent. All three pulled weapons from their hiding places within the leather depths. One razor whip, one sword, and several throwing stars. Kaynon felt the presence of four more wolves at his flank. Brave kids. He thought to him self before lunging at the creature with the throwing stars. Take out the one who could do most damage first, that was his theory anyway.

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

We walked down the stairs and came across another door. Alex P.O.V Gina was holding the Sword of Salvation as she offered it to the moon.The moon rays casted on the blades and caused the whole sword to shine brightly . Standing beside her was Edius looking at the moon. A few minutes were left until midnight . I could hear commotion outside. They have attacked the roughs already. Most of the guards were out for the war . Only Demon ,Edina,Edius and Gia stayed behind.

She could’ve saved herself from danger. “I always wonder how your blood will taste like…” Lord Aleister drawled as he lowered his head to her neck. “She’s the moon goddess, my Lord. Her blood surely taste—” Lord Aleister’s butler’s words were suddenly cut off by the sound of breaking doors, and shattering glass came next. But Luna was too weak to even watch what the commotion was about. The last thing she knew was that she was slowly drifting into sleep even though she fought so hard to stay awake. And then, in the middle of the chaos… everything went black.

The men nodded and got to work while the others shifted into wolves and darted back into the woods to find their comrades who had been wounded by the beast. Moon's call approached his cottage which was close to a hill at the other side of a narrow stream flowing down into the river at one part of the forest. He walked across the board bridge he had made over the stream to get to his own side. Although he would have easily sprinted through the stream if he was in his wolf form but he didn't really fancy getting wet when he was in his human form.

His nearness brought comfort alongside his solid determination. A fierce expression flowed from Leora as she looked at Kael. “I’m not doing this alone. Not anymore.” A resolve burned through her speech because she promised the pack and herself this commitment. This was her fight too. As Kael’s mate transformed into the position of Luna she now carried the pack’s destiny on her shoulders. Even though he shrugged his shoulders Kael showed his hidden apprehension through his stiff jaw muscles. The fierce Selene will not submit without a fight according to the warning he delivered in a dark serious tone.

She swung her blade. The tree split into two. It was wondrous midnight for Karla Allen. Just recently she discovered that every night she can use the blade of the moon, which is finely crafted and reputedly magical. The leader of the coven, whose name was Mr.Hawking, told her that the sword was made from the minerals found in the moon mountain. And exactly today, we are going to moon mountain to visit Luna.

His mother. He sank his fangs into her throat in a heartbeat. There was no time to react as he tore into her flesh, blood spurting from her artery as she screamed. Her hands tore at the creatures skin, but her own skin was breaking as she tried to break free. She was sobbing, but the sounds didn’t come as quickly as anyone thought. Slowly, she began to gurgle instead of cry. When the creature dropped her body, Liam felt as if he had died.

And he wasted no time and mounting an attack. “Prideful Sword: Wrath of the Half-Moon” Along with the humming of his swords and the shaking of the cave, the blades in Mane’s hands produced several sword lights which became one to produce a massive sword light that was a long as Silver’s arm yet as thin as a strand of Mane’s hair. Mane’s face grew pale after producing the sword light. It was clear that it took quite a toll to produce such an attack. Wrath of the Half-Moon was the strongest of the Prideful Sword series and was very draining. Added to the fact that it had to be made as big as the Monkey Queen to cause any real damage, it took a lot out of Mane to activate.

“There is no way to stop it, my child. The only thing left for you is to get ready.” I felt really hopeless. How could I keep living knowing the man I cared for might die because of me? “Here, take this,” Aura said, holding out a dagger with symbols carved into the handle. “What is this?” I asked, looking at it with curiosity. “It is called Lunarsword,” she said in a serious voice. “It is a weapon blessed by the Moon Goddess. It is the only tool that can fight the evil inside His Majesty.” I froze, surprised by his words. “You know about the evil in His Majesty? What do you know about the monster? Is there any way to stop it without losing His Majesty’s life?”