Rider Saber Novels & Stories

RIVER: (laughs) Didn't your mama tell you not to lie? MAKEITH: No, but my momma taught me to get rid of my enemies. Infinite Dark Saber (a big black sword appeared and he grabbed it) RIVER: Oh, I think I have two of those (smirks) Fire and Ice...Torchic and Ice saber (two big sabers appeared and he grabbed the ice saber putting it on his shoulder and he held the fire torchic saber on his right hand, facing the ground) MAKEITH: You...you can use this weapon....it's an ancient ultimate weapon

The word was out, and Sabrina, bless her clueless heart, was staring at her like she’d just sprouted fangs. “You’re far from home, little wolf,” Axel said again, voice low and edged with command. “This is my road. My land. You don’t get to ride it without answering to me.” Raven’s spine stiffened. “Last I checked, asphalt belongs to whoever’s wheels can burn it.” Behind him, the Riders revved their bikes in unison like a wall of sound that vibrated in her ribs, designed to unnerve. Sabrina whimpered against her shoulder, fingers clutching harder.

The instant it did, the forest lid up with another dozen motorcycles, roaring to life. The Wolf Riders! They circled the Black Skull Riders, hollering and laughing, before breaking into formation and heading back to the main road. Screaming woes and curses, Viper ordered his men to follow us as their bikes roared to life and tried to catch up... “I can’t believe he fell for that!” Knives grinned, way too happy about being shot at than any normal man would! I didn’t reply but grinned as well, as he hollered a “hoo-yah!” and took the lead as we sped down the road. As it would turn out, leaving Bunny with too much time on his hands and with money from his stepdad was a deadly combination. Appar

A crew-cut enforcer from the Special Patrol pointed at the Judge, his voice seething with rage. "Point that finger again, and you'll wish you hadn't!" Ryker's wrist flicked, and the gleaming Cold Moon Saber materialized in his grasp. "What was that?" The crew-cut man scowled, turning to Ryker. "You're obstructing official Special Patrol business. That's outright defiance. You think I'm bluffing..." Before he could finish his threat, a streak of silver light zipped by, slicing past the man's finger. In an instant, the man's index finger hit the ground, and blood jetted out like a fountain.

They put their hands to the book and pulled a saber out of it. “Are you Asta or Magic Knight or something?!” Rian exclaimed irritatedly. “Excalibur!” One of them swang it emitting a yellow wave to Rian. Rian dodged it and exclaimed, ”It’s saber! Not Saber’s Excalibur! It’s Arthuria Pendragon, not Saber!!!” Rian speeded up his pace while jumping evading the yellow waves they sent. He then remembered what just the guy said before. "Kill that guy!" No, not that one.

I felt a small squeeze on my hand. “Let’s get this over with and go home,” I said, smiling at the most beautiful woman in the world. A loud growl interrupted our moment. Jared and gray eyes were back on their feet. I flexed the muscles on my arms, growling back at him. Gale took my left, ripping his shirt off, a smirk on his face. Rigel took my right, running a hand through his hair. Anna and Sabri were behind us, each holding a Sig Sauer M17.

However, just as Gabrielle's name was mentioned, she responded instantly, extending her compressed air saber towards Mirozlav's neck. "I've been standing still, listening for some time now. But none of that answered what I wanted to know at all. Instead of prattling on about irrelevant matters, tell me now, how are you able to use that Sika?" As Gabrielle's AB Saber extended its range, the blade grazed Mirozlav's neck bodysuit, leaving a faint cut behind. [Mirozlav's Damage Absorption Threshold: 100% >> 98%] And in that fleeting moment...

- joked Marcus, laughing in amazement at the beauty of the saber. Augustus laughed together with the others, but continued the story. -This saber is pure gold, made by the ancestral elders of the gypsy wolves. This blade decapitates any wolf, be it pureblood or not. -I wonder if I... -a voice came from outside the group. All eyes turned to her, who turned red as a pepper, but it was Soraia who encouraged her. -Speak up, Sofia. She remained silent, regretting having spoken up. -What do you want to ask Sofia? -Malvina asked her with a certain curiosity to what Sofia might want to know.

Jared hurriedly took a step back while waving his thin sword to disperse the force that was transferred to it by the saber. The bald-headed man did not expect for his prey to avoid his sneak attack, and even pushed his saber to the side. His saber is actually made from a substance that gets heavier the longer it was melted in fire, and the current weight of his saber is over two hundred kilograms. The weight of his saber along with the force that he put into it should have continued on its path to sever the arm of the prey in front of him without any obstruction. But the scene that he had imagined did not happen, and even his precious saber was thrown like trash on the side.

His lips parted to say something but before he could utter a word, the shrilling sound of an arrow broke the silence. Due to his fast reflexes, he was able to dodge the arrow from hitting his chest but it still met him on his left shoulder. I looked up and saw Dexter with an arrow in his hands. But the most pronounced thing I saw was his jealousy and anger. When I took my gaze off the vexing Dexter, I noticed that the Ripper was no where in sight. He had escaped but without his bike. My legs shook terribly as I took tentative steps towards the bike. It looked exactly the same like Adam’s bike. It even had matching tires and similar scratches but I still didn’t want to believe that all these