Rick Grimes Hidden Blade Novels & Stories

He was the wealthy, arrogant playboy girls would swoon around, and also the Blade family's eldest son. "Ezekiel?” A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. “Ezekiel Blade,” he said. "Why are you without your glasses, freckle face?” He always mentioned his last name like he was nothing without it. But I knew that he loved the name so much as it meant people would fear him. I rolled my eyes, pulling my hand away from his grip. “Still a bully, huh? Besides, I don't wear glasses anymore, and I'm definitely not freckle face. It's Lydia Winters,” I said, mimicking his words.

A video popped up from an unknown address, and she frowned as she took the phone. She tapped to play the video. On the screen, Tristan stood before the camera, his smile looking unnervingly pale. Behind him, two figures were bound to chairs, their bodies exposed. It was Delilah and Marvin. In front of him was a phone that was live-streaming the scene. He held a sharp dagger in his hand and walked toward Delilah, peeling the tape off her mouth. With extreme fear, Delilah shook her head vigorously as she pleaded, "Tristan, it's me, Lila! What are you…"

he said. I looked towards the entrance of the gym as Blade walked through it. Blade is a Seer and he has been with my pack since I was a pup. He isn’t a shifter but he pledged his life to my father once he became of age to do so. Before then he was under my father’s protection and now I’ve taken on that pact. He is one of my best friends. His position isn’t normal, as a Seer is usually a female. It's for that reason he is doing his own research on his background. For now he can keep his privacy on it so long as his safety or the packs’ isn’t in jeopardy. He walked over to where we were sitting with his hands in his suit pockets. “I knew I’d find you two in here. Drills weren’t enough to driv

A loud groan slipped out of her lips, and she didn't bother this time to muffle it. “I do not want to hear your scream,” I said coldly, gripping her and slapping her ass cheek, and I watched her walls tighten even more around my length. It made me cum with one final hard drive, and I pulled out immediately, letting my juices spill on the floor. Without another glance at her, I turned toward the drawer where I had hidden the silver blade and pulled it out.

Then I grabbed my sheath for my waist and inserted my seven inch parkerized blade. “Holy Moon Goddess! You look like you are going to war.” Rory squealed. I laughed at her energy. I look over at Aiden who is looking at me with some emotion I cannot name. The last thing I grab is my Kukri Machete. It’s eight inches long and completely black. There is only a thin silver lining along the edge. It’s great for combat, but I am going to slice through some of the targets. “Okay, I’m ready.”

Lucian briefly answered, withholding some information. "Why is he not healing? I need to fully know what happened to him do I can know which treatment I'd give him" Chris instructed sternly. Lucian hesitated for a while, thinking whether to tell him or not. Then he looked at the two nurses who were quick to get the memo and they left. "What was he stabbed with?" Chris pried further. "An enchanted silver dagger" Lucian divulged, earning a gasp from Chris. "That's bad, really bad." Chris chanted, his face showing his worry.

“I don’t know. I really don’t know where he hid it. I didn’t know what Tyfun-1 was until after his death.” He smirked, his eyes darkening with rage. “If you insist.” He held his hand out behind him, and one of his men stepped forward, handing him a shiny new blade. “You leave me no choice then.” A shiver ran down my spine, and panic stole my breath as he rubbed the blade on his suit jacket.

"This scene looks familiar doesn't it? Enough talks , let's put everything to an end" "Are you sure about that? " I spoke softly meeting his gaze squarely. A shot rang out just outside... Then another. His gaze flew to mine... "son of a bitc......" his words were cut short when the door blasted open and many shots follow. Everything happened in a blur as Sebastian and some of our men blasted inside I launched myself towards Gracie in a flash ,producing a knife from my boot I stabbed the bastard holding her straight in his heart. He screamed out his pain, a satisfied look crossed my features when his blood spurted out coating my knife, his gaze were filled with surprise as he fell to the gr

He sliced across Roland's abdomen, drawing blood and tearing flesh before jumping backwards, Liam's eyes a dark black as he eyed Roland in disgust. Roland got to his feet awkwardly, blood dripping to the ground, staggering but determined to keep on fighting, snarling at the prince who was unimpressed, Liam leaping onto his back and dragging his claws down, ripping more flesh and causing a serious injury. Surely now, the stupid man would realise his folly and shift back before he got himself killed? Liam had no desire to kill him right in front of his mate, who, he realised, was watching everything with Lauren, looking absolutely terrified.

She said coldly “You know the way out.” She had known from the second they’d mentioned the twins the boys had hidden and been listening behind the barn door. The minute she’d vehemently claimed her right to them they’d taken up their stance behind her, glaring at both men. Angel turned to Grant and said, “You can see them out now.” Grant himself was glaring at her grandparents who looked as if they had been hit over the head. Her father turned his back on his father, not even acknowledging him. All her hands had stopped where they were staring angrily at her grandfathers.