Naked Sword Art Novels & Stories

“Battlefront.” Kyle whispers, drawing his blade close and a centimeter away below his eyes. Tracing the front blade with his right hand as ice envelope it in return forming a diamond shine making it as hard as the gem. He moves a step and a foot back as he vanishes in sight striking Arthur with his intent to kill hm. “Leo.” “That’s.” They are all stun in surprise, while Winona and Emie are just acting out from the scene. Their eyes are fixed towards the guardian god that Arthur calls. That immediately surround him with the flame that is the most powerful element anyone of the other eleven holders has.

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.

“A very powerful witch. I’m sure you’ll meet her and her mate Ezra soon enough. Jamison brought out a scabbard and Ard’al pulled a beautifully made broad sword. The wooden handle was etched and the blade was engraved with symbols he didn’t understand. “The sword is spelled and blessed”, Ard’al said. Rainn took the blade from his hand and couldn’t believe how well balanced it was. “You start training using that tomorrow”, Ard’al called as he headed out the door.

[ BLUE DRAGON STYLE ] [ FIRST FORM ] “Draconic Rush …” Arth extended his sword as it began to glow in blue light. The knight was also preparing a sword skill, his sword lighting up. Then they both charged towards each other, striking their gleaming blades. A powerful force from the impact blasted around them, causing the glass windows to break and shatter. ‘Let’s get this done, Blackwinter. I trust in you,’ Arth thought, his blood flow raging wildly through his veins as he parried against his opponent.

But Luna's unwavering determination never wavered, and they pressed on. Suddenly, they came upon a massive chamber, its walls adorned with intricate symbols and ancient markings. In the center of the room, atop a stone pedestal, lay a majestic sword, pulsating with raw energy. Luna's eyes widened with recognition. "The Sword of Light," she whispered. "Legend has it that this ancient artifact has the power to banish darkness." Amelia approached the sword cautiously, her hands trembling with anticipation. As she reached out to touch it, the room rumbled once more, causing debris to fall around them.

Lazily as if all those worried faces were not directed to him, Nicklaus removed his sword too. But unlike Noah’s deadly sword, Nicklaus sword was just the normal sword. It looked weak compared to Noah’s and just one blow and it will break into pieces. The two sword were world apart and this busted ego and hope in Nephus soldiers.

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

Ario said, arranging his hair. “Trust me, I was,” I said, disappearing, and I appeared right in the middle of the fight. “It’s your time to shine,” I said, smirking. I brought out my sword, cutting through any rogue that entered the deadly attacks of my sword. This is a deadly weapon for all gods and goddesses, and there are just two that Arthur and I own. It would kill anyone it touched. For a mortal, just one cut means they are dead because the cut becomes infected, and slowly they die. As I was killing the rogues, I saw Mary, and she was fighting with Brandon. I walked towards them, grabbing Mary by the throat and slamming her against the tree.

“The Shadow Sword can break through the veil, can it not?” “It can,” I reply. “But I have to use my full powers to charge it first.” He motions for me to lay it on the table. I cast Westfall a reluctant glance before unsheathing the sword and setting it before the old man. He picks up the bowl and dumps out the contents–a few drops of the tears–onto the sword. The tears sink into the black metal and send a soft ripple of light down the length of the sword. “Like calls to like,” Arthur says.

The ray of blue light faded and when I pulled my palm away from him the wound that once oozed with blood was non existent and the warriors of the Moon Crescent pack were now aware of the power I possess. “I'm Blue Lily pack’s strongest weapon because I fight like a beast and heal wounds like the gods.” ~KILLIAN’S POV~ A healer? Regina Shepard is a healer? A chill ran down my spine and the men present in this room were frozen in time. Leonard had his jaw sweeping the floor. The victim of Regina's surprise attack was still holding his chest in disbelief, probably wondering what happened to the wound on his chest. Even Callum was speechless as he stood by my side, his eyes as wide as saucers.