Mors Mihi Lucrum Sword Novels & Stories

He’s a gentleman all right, but no Lycan is harmless and before being a gentleman, Raymel is a Lycan. The three arrows lodged into the sand fly out in one smooth motion. “Adelaide…” The metal arrows gleam for a moment and I watch as they elongate. A sharp sword is formed and though my breath is stolen from my lungs by that alone, Raymel seems far from done. A second sword is produced and they shoot out to him with pinpoint precision. Raymel hefts them in his hands and tests the weight. He’s smiling as he does so and Cain’s voice surfaces in my head again.

The man said as his fighting spirit rose. “Let's fight far from here.” Ding Bang said as he looked at everyone's scared face. “Why? Are you afraid that these weak maggots got implicated?” The man smirked. He raised his right hand up in the air, a majestic black sword with dragon engraved on it appeared. Mysterious words were written on its blade up to its hilt. Its sharp edge shines in cold luster with faint diamond aura surrounding it. An indication that his sword was a Triple S rank item.

He examines it closely, lifting and swinging it around. "The hilt is beautifully crafted, however," Fimrouck pauses lifting the sword. "The blade is unbalanced and over tempered," he comments. Taking the hilt in both hands Fimrouck swings my sword against the table. My body tenses as blade of my sword shatters in two. My eyes widen in shock as I stare at my now-ruined weapon. Before my anger can take over Fimrouck speaks. "This sword never would have made it through the first battle. The material it's made of is far too low grade, especially against the strength of a dragon," Fimrouck explains.

is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished. When he finished bathing and getting dressed, he went to his secret armory. It was a bedroom inside his bedroom, it was inside the wardrobe hidden here a safe the size of a bedroom. In this room of his are all kinds of guns, blades, and other improvisations that he uses for his missions. In the middle of the armor, there is a large table, there are compartments and in each compartment has explosives like frag grenades, flash bang, and smoke grenades. There are also some different types of blades that he use. On the right side of the armory, there are the rifles M16, M4, AK47, AK74, Berreta A

No sorry will work, no reconciliation too. “But it won’t change a thing… you ruined my life and please don’t call me Irish because I am not Irish” I said in a calm voice even though I am irritated already. “We will have a game… I hid a knife somewhere in this house and once you find it… you will be lucky you can use it against me” I said while still looking at Mang Berto and the look in his eyes asking me, if I am sure and without a word, I nodded because I want him to trust me. I already planned it and I know it will work.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

"But if given an opportunity, I also want to learn how to fight with swords, preferably lightweight ones." Sir Dallas clapped his hand once loudly and pointed at the High Lord. "He owns lightweight swords, usually used by winged Feralis." He brought his hand down the table. "I'm quite sure the weapons of Luminozenko and Earth are the same or have similarities in some ways, but the type of sword he usually uses is called Zerfara." I looked at the High Lord. "Zerfara, sir?" "Yes." Lord Lavendori nodded and he tapped on his bracelet, making it glow before a sword started materializing in his hand that he raised.

Longing. Longing to get the fang weapon as it's buffs and effects were really cool and could be used till level 25 without any enchantments,not to mention upgrading it at the blacksmith (A bit costly, but worth it). Max: “Till you find another weapon”, he said offering the weapon to Lucifer. Lucifer looked at Max like an alien with telekinetic abilities. Max: No I am not mind reading...it's just you are mumbling upgrade while staring at the sword.

Years of dealing with individuals had polished his capacity to make snap judgements based only on appearances. "We'd like to purchase two swords." His previously sluggish countenance lighted up again at those words, and he was ready for business. "What kind of sword do you want?" I paused for a moment, unable to come up with an answer. I wasn't exactly a swordsman. "A double-edged sword is light with a thin blade, and the handle and sheath must be light as well." "Hmm, more specific than I expected, but I believe we have some that meet the criteria." Reto unlocked the door behind him, which led to what appeared to be a storehouse. The merchant took a long time to return with two swords in a

She sensed Olivia walking up to her side as they both, together with the audience, watched the scene unfold. She witnessed Lucius lifting his hand up in the air and a sword crafted by lightning appeared on his hand. She became amused that he wasn’t bothered with the lightning. Tiny bolts flickered around it. While Axl’s sword was made purely out of the hardest metal – tungsten. It glistened as it caught sight of Lucius’ lightning sword. They slowly walked towards each other and exchanged words Emily couldn’t clearly hear, due to the fact that she was still flabbergasted that Lucius’ immortality has returned because of her.