Reincarnated Sword Novels & Stories

For the handle, he took a piece of frozen wood and infused it with his flame before modeling it with his Ax into a crude pair or grips, he didn't have any form of glue but was pleasantly surprised that his fire made the whole thing hold in one piece. The final product ended being an ugly pitch-black shortsword with light-blue energy similar to souls in agony coming from its blade. When he took it to examine it further, he got a notification: [Item created!]: [Death infused sword.] Attack +3 Dexterity +2 Agility +1 Passive effect: [Soul reaper]: The Death infused sword automatically collects the souls killed by its blade to strengthening itself. Its master will absorb part of the spiritual fo

She almost lost her balance, but she recovered from the fall immediately. “I see you cannot keep up Cristina. Why don’t you just quit now?” (Cling, Clang) All you hear is the sound of our swords hitting against one another. “I will never surrender Juju!” “Then prepare yourself to lose.” I swung the sword and with the tip of the blade, I pierced the side of her waist… “Argh”…. Cristina wailed from the pain she was feeling. The sword is dipped in Mercury. She gathered all her strength because I just weakened her.

Her dark eyes grew softer compared to her usual composure so I was a bit confused why she looked like that. Holding both of my shoulders, she said, “That person who won the bet to have you as an escort is a dangerous person. You should always keep your guard up and if he ever forces you to do something, use this.” She handed me a black object that just fits on my palm. It had a button on it but I had no idea what it was used for. Could it be some kind of weapon that turns into a sword once I press the button? When I switched it on, I flinched when it produced some kind of lightning… was it a flash of small lightning?

I must find out what really happened that afternoon. In my previous life, I was a spy. Not just a regular spy, I was the best. I knew everything from martial arts to medicine. I was a med student before the order found me. I had extensive training in all forms of martial arts, even swordsmanship. I could speak 15 languages, I could escape any situation, and I could even concoct my own antidote for any type of poison. I was at the top, but an unforeseen event cost me my life. Now I have to find meaning in this new life. I have to find out and avenge Yukina. Suddenly, the doors flew open and an exasperated Aino flew in, bowing at me.

He had the most beautiful sea green eyes I'd ever seen…but that's not why I'm here. Ahem. “ And I don't believe you're my date. So, why're you here?” He asked calmly. This time, the coldness was gone. ~~~Pierce’’s POV ~~~ It's her. The girl my vehicle collided with after speaking to her harshly at the exhibition in my past life. Was she reborn too? She seems…different. Her poise and mannerisms have changed too. “ I'm Kara Jones, Serena Jones stepsister and the adopted elder daughter of the Jones family.” she said after I looked up from my tab.

Abbadon might be the true Master of the sword, but she couldn't wield the sword without a proper vessel. The Monarch swung his scythe and clashed it against the Sword of the Doombringer. With the combination of his overwhelming power and his swordsmanship, the Sword of the Doombringer shattered before Abbadon's eyes. With another swift movement, the tip of the scythe struck Abbadon on the chest. Jazmine collapsed in Liam's embrace while Abbadon fell to her knees. Abbadon laughed as blood flowed from her mouth while her hands held onto the blade still embedded in her chest. "I can still be reincarnated."

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

Leonardo pointed out, and the atmosphere grew colder. Unbothered by the change, Leonardo continued, "I don't know how it happened, but you were somehow able to escape before you were completely sealed away. With the sword. You weren't strong enough to exist on your own, so you merged with the actual key used in sealing the casket. For several years, you've been patiently planning your reincarnation until you found me—someone with similar roots and traits to you," he explained. He had noticed that the sword became a little weaker after the door was closed and his connection with the outside world was cut off, and the longer the place remained sealed away, the weaker it appeared to be.

"That's impossible... I saw him..." "Saw what?" I pushed the door open and walked into the office. Gauze was still wrapped around my forehead, but my eyes were clear. "Saw my father and I trapped in the fire?" Senna's head snapped up, her eyes filled with disbelief. "You... How..." I let out a cold laugh and came to a stop beside Maggie. "Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too."

"The curse won't let me. Not anymore... I might fall into a coma again, but I won't die." "Or maybe it will kill you so that you can be reincarnated so that it can start all over again." Gáta retorted. "Look., As I said, I don't need to talk in riddles with you. I haven't been able to identify whether you’ve been reincarnated several times or whether you are a supernatural creature."