Queen's Blade Menace Figure Novels & Stories

“MAKE WAY!” The Skyblade Warriors marched in, their black armor gleaming under the light. The crowd immediately went silent, parting to clear a path down the aisle. But Prince Draven wasn't walking between them. Instead, a warrior stepped forward, holding a massive and terrifying blade. The steel was dark with silver markings. The warrior stopped before the altar, bowing a little to the King before turning to the seer. "The commander has sent his sword to represent him in the binding." the warrior's deep voice echoed through the silent hall.

"She was poisoned. Silver." "I thought silver doesn't kill lycans." "It doesn't. She was a werewolf." Who would dare to poison the king's mate? "Blithe. A cheerful woman with a dark soul. A half-breed. They were friends." That explains his hate for half-breeds. "What happened to her?" "I killed her. Ripped her heart out of her chest." He stayed silent after that. "Stay away from Eridian."who is that? "My brother." Oh... That was the name of the creepy man from downstairs. But if they were brothers why were they tense around each other?

Dexter said aloud as we heard the door leading to the other sections of the mansion open. Everyone's gaze was fixed on the passageway leading to the stairs, waiting in excitement to see what our Alpha had to present. And when I was beginning to think that our Alpha's surprise was a flop, I saw the hugest scare of my life. The whole hall fell into chaos as most people screamed and yelled in fear while others like myself stood speechless and motionless. It was a man. A man whose reputation spoke for itself. It was the legendary Alpha Blade, known in Haven as The Ripper.

Whatever he turned back for has got to be worse than Blue Blade, or he would never have left me alone. “You aren’t alone. These men are all here for you, for us. Zaine and Tryon can take care of the pretender without us.” Alcmene’s voice leaks into my mind between thoughts of what Zaine could be facing. “The pretender?” I ask, but she gives me no answer. Her eyes are trained on one man who is stood amongst a dozen rogues. That must be him. Blue Blade. “Where is your Alpha, bitch?” the grotesque figure spits out the words like they are poison.

A creepy smile that I feared and disgusted "Yo, sis? We're not done playing yet. He laughed hysterically, then pushed me after grabbing the knife I was holding. I fell on the ground while his eyes are pierced on me with a clear intention to commit violence. I clenched my fists. Did he know who I was?

I thought of the last time I had touched her like this—when she was asleep and I had wished on the moon that I could take her pain away. “Do it,” I said. My voice was thick. The Seer handed me a thin silver blade. It was older than anything I had ever seen. It felt cold in my palm. My wolf, Leo, snarled in my head. “No,” he warned. “Don't wound her.” “We have no choice,” I told him. “Do what must be done.” I pressed the blade to Leah’s palm. The skin broke. A small bead of blood welled up, then fell into the bowl that the Seer held like a chalice. The scent of iron filled the air and I tasted bile.

Reece said, lifting his head from her chest, and Kaden pointed to the life machine, meaning he could have easily checked it. Nevertheless, the three of us sighed in relief, and Kaden sank into a chair. "I was so worried." He said, looking at Yrene. "That was one hell of a scare." Reece added, going to the other side of Yrene, where there was a sofa, and plopping down into it. "The Palace was burnt down with silver. How is she alive?" I asked, and they looked at me, realizing what they should have been curious about from the start.

It was ornate, covered in symbols similar to the ones on Yuna's bracelet. "This is a royal blade. My mother had it hidden with the other weapons. It's designed specifically to kill kitsunes of royal bloodline." He looked at Yuna. "If you can get close enough to Victor, this will end him permanently." "But I'm royal bloodline too," Yuna said. "What if he uses it on me?" "Then we make sure he never gets his hands on it." Noah's expression was fierce. "I'll be right beside you the whole time. Whatever happens, we face it together."

Fear. “I see,” Blade started. “The gleam in your eyes has died. Is this the infamous other personality we've been told about?” he continued. “Have we met?” I teased him, taking a step at a time. “There are thrice the number of men you killed stationed outside this door. Armed.” He warned. “If you try anything funny they will burst in here and you'll be meat.” He threatened. “It's already quite intriguing that you can handle 10 men all by yourself and also walk in such a state.” He continued.

"I won't let go." Rhydian smiled through the blood on his lips. "You never have to." The Twin Blades merged into one brilliant white sword. Its light pierced the heavens. The King of the Void looked at the weapon. For the first time... It took a single step backward. "You forged..." Its voice carried something unfamiliar. "...the Blade of Beginning." The Creator smiled. "No. They did." The white blade released a pulse of light that spread across the collapsing world. Dead trees bloomed. Broken stone became green with life. The frightened Gatekeepers felt hope returning to their hearts. Even the widening crack in the sky stopped growing.