Night Sky Blade Novels & Stories

Samson said. He puts his phone on loud speaker and dropped it on the table to have a feel of the Night blade. Samson stood up and he unsheathed the sword right in front of Alicia who gulped. The handle of the long sword was a wooden-medieval gold cabinet but the blade was stark and stoic. It could cut through any metal, alloid or repel steel attacks plus the enchantments being installed made the sword more distopic.. "Boss, the Night blade should be installed into one of the mechanincal bots being structured here at Boneridge."

No one present—not the three bewildered thugs, nor the whimpering leader, Blade—had clearly seen the move. Skylar Vance’s hand, small and delicate, looked utterly frail, yet it had crushed the muscle and bone of Blade’s thick forearm with casual ease. The sound of splintering bone was relentless, a horrifying, staccato crack-crack-crack that merged sickeningly with Blade’s uncontrollable, animalistic shrieks. Under the weak, sputtering light bulb, the scene was an absolute nightmare.

“Shut it, Blade.” He smirked, though blood ran down his lip. “What? Just saying. You got that look in your eyes again. Like you’d burn the whole world just to keep them breathing.” Nova whispered, almost to herself. “And he would.” I didn’t deny it. Couldn’t. Blade pulled a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, lighting it with shaking hands. “So, what’s next, brother? We hole up? We chase shadows? Or we wait for masked freak to send his next little army?”

I run my finger down the water glass, wiping away a few more beads of condensation. “Nothing good,” Naomi says quickly. “But we’re not here to talk about that. We’re here to look hot, get drunk, and live our best lives tonight.” “I can get behind that,” I say. “Good. Because that’s what we’re doing.” Naomi looks over at the bar. “Who’s the hot blonde again? I was a little distracted trying not to be eaten by zombies the last time we met.” “That’s Eliza. She’s Lucas’s vampire daughter or whatever you’d consider her.”

Silver Creek hung in the pitch-black sky like a piece of fruit left to rot in a cellar, wrapped in the violet, suffocating shroud of the "Obsidian Pulse" Beside me, Killian’s breathing was a harsh, rhythmic hiss through his emergency oxygen-seal. Even in the low gravity, he stood like a monument of iron, his hand never leaving the hilt of his obsidian blade. But I could see the way his shoulders trembled. He wasn’t looking at the Empire in flames; he was looking at our children.

Lashe asked. “Because they help each other shine, none of them actually shines than the other” Ibukun replied and Lashe smiled. At first, he really didn’t understand but he understood better now. A lot of people had helped him shine, his fans, his grandma, Uncle Sam, everyone around him and most important Ibukun. “There’s why you’ll never hear a star in the night sky” Ibukun added as she sighed and continued talking. “They always say STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY” THE END.

"Tell me what I am looking at." [Warning, Host Eva! Tier 2 Mutated Variant identified: Blade-Stalker. High speed, high durability, and lethal melee capacity. Your hunting knife cannot pierce its main chest plating. Avoid direct blocks. Structural damage to the immediate ledge is critical!] "I do not plan to block, " I said through my teeth, my eyes locked onto the burning red glare of the beast's eyes. The Blade-Stalker did not wait. It let out a loud metallic hiss that made my teeth hurt and its right arm swung forward fast. The bone blade cut through the air with a whistle aiming straight for my neck.

Rachel excitedly introduced me to the rest of the pack who had been away on a business trip and only just arrived back from what I had gathered. "Hello Luna, my name is Natasha." One of the girls exclaimed. She seemed nice as she went round the room telling me who everyone was. " And you?" I called out to the girl who was throwing daggers my way. She scowled and stared at the floor. I found this very disrespectful behaviour towards someone who was meant to be their future Luna and found myself snapping at the girl. "Is this how you treat your future Luna. Perhaps the alpha will have something to say about this." The room fell silent as the girl glared at me.

replied Lily coldly, still glaring at him. “Always welcome, love” said Sky while keeping a strand of her hair behind her ear. Lily couldn’t help but smile because Sky was a bit too charming to resist. Nick looked at him sharply but Sky didn’t bother looking at him as he had no idea about what was going on between them. “Well, Nick, last not the least. This is Sky Miller, Future Alpha of Silver Moon” said Liam while introducing Nick with Sky. “And Sky, this Nicholas Brown, Future Beta of Moonshine and Luke’s best friend” said Liam causally while pointing towards Nick.

If I hadn't stopped that attack, I might have died. Analyze! [Meteor Blade] [A blade fashioned from old stars that have fallen from the sky. It is one of the world's most powerful substances.] "Hmmm...interesting." I then took a glance at the sword I was wielding. There was a minor scratch in the middle. It was at this point that the two blades collided. Despite the fact that my blade was an artefact honed with a Unique rank core, this unrefined blade was able to damage it. "Wise, you there?"