Pearl Blade Comics Novels & Stories

★ "I missed a lot last night, haven't even packed my bags" Pearl groaned. "You'll get over this" Morgan patted her. "Stop it" Pearl replied, and Morgan laughed. "The restroom, need to pee before the class!" Pearl excused herself and rushed to the nearest. She did her business and came out only to meet the devil waiting in front of it. He's blank, and she took a look at his chest, but it's covered with his black shirt, so she can't see the nature of the wound.

Shylah approached and lifted Black Blade's shirt. Howard's gaze fell on the chest, where a dark palm imprint stood out against the skin, the area around it a sinister shade of red. "Hm?" Howard's eyebrows knitted together at the sight. "Sir, can you make out what this is—" Shylah turned to Howard. "The Ink Demon Palm," Howard interrupted her with a heavy tone. "What!?" Shylah gasped. "Sir, are you saying that Black Blade was attacked by the Dark Shady Cartel?"

"Be something that survives the blade." The magnetic seal locks. I sit in the dim light of the Faraday cage with my hand resting where his palm was, and the child's heartbeat still tuned to his frequency. The drugs are already losing ground—I can feel the silver threads pushing back against the amber weight in my veins. I reach into the bedpost and close my fingers around the Phantom Blade. The titanium needle begins to hum faintly, the silver light from my skin leaping onto the metal as though it recognizes it. He wants a weapon.

The fire had been ignited and there was no turning back. “We met again,” he spoke. Amidst the dark skies with only the shine of the lone moon, there spark two of the sharpest blades throughout the entire weapons on the battlefield. The clash of rivals, of luna’s warrior and apollo’s defender. “Shall we now end our long-time dispute, Alfarro?” proudly asked the other man wearing the golden sun crest on his chest. The emblem of Pinansey-angan. “I would gladly hear it from you, Contejo.”

Pearl answered. "Have you seen crimson?" He asked. "Yes I saw her walking angrily holding a sword in her hand." Shannon answered. "Exactly, there is protests going on at the main market organized by Alpha Blaze." Tyler said. "Alpha Blaze Alpha of..." "Windham pack." Tyler completed. "Oh my God, I never knew someone can organize a protests in ones pack without the Luna's permission." Shannon said. "I'm gonna be late Shane, take pearl back and take care of her." Tyler replied and continue walking.

I shouted then starts attacking Corona. Corona tried to attack back but I was far too quick relying on my parkour and breakdancing skills to the test “Okay I have never seen Inkcanius attack like this” said Thorn Rose, Corona tried to attack me but I did an aerial screw dodging her attacks, Kronika can’t believe her eyes “this Inkling can fight” said Cetrion, then I struck her with my X-Blade. Corona weakened, she retreated, “You’ll regret stopping me Inkcanius!!” Corona shouted with rage. “Looks like Corona won’t give up her ambitions” said Cetrion, “I know Cetrion but we can stop her no matter what” I said, swinging my X-Blade. I then sees a drone coming out of the fog and I immediately re

I looked at her and nodded. Pearl then said, "I’m from Sea Pack. My father is the Beta of the pack and I have a younger brother. In our pack, we all respect for the force, and everyone wants to be warriors when they are young. Only I am different. I am not born to like fighting, but I prefer art, so I am not popular in our pack, and I do not have many friends."

To be sure, her phantom’s presence was all together thrilling and terrifying, but he had shown not a wisp of himself since vanishing into the night. Liziwe irritably pushed all thoughts of her apparition aside, rolling her back into a straight bearing as the chair groaned ominously beneath her. The letter demanded her attention, and she grasped it again, her lips moving silently as she read his cramped script. Wounds of varying size; between two and five centimetres. But why then such a discrepancy, unless the shards had also been so inconstant in size...? Stab wounds. She abruptly bolted from her seat, ideas cavorting merrily in her head as she clattered down the stairs in search of a disus

Severin's mana covered the Oculus Blade in its totality, inscribing upon the Rules of Heaven and Earth as well as the scriptures of philosophy into all the divine gold. One day passed, then two, then three. A fortnight later, the originally tranquil and peaceful Pearl Light Isle saw a dramatic change in the weather as countless strong winds brought over dense dark clouds like a tidal wave. Those clouds stretched for tens of thousands of miles all around, making that doomsday scene visible to most of Southsky. The sudden change grabbed the attention of many people, and the intense pressure that bore down on heaven and earth made countless people feel suffocated.

Kavin exclaimed. "Remember how mom told those Blue Crystal shitheads that we are no longer allies? So I don't want to risk war at this moment. I think Ren already got all that he deserved, don't you think? One eye beat him to a pulp." "Absolutely. Now come on." We both walked to where One eye beat Ren and where he lay unconscious before. But as we went there, we didn't see anyone on the ground. But it was all trails of blood on the ground and messy footsteps.