Sacred Blade Barber Novels & Stories

The Blade Sect’s Grand Patriarch used to be a great thief who specialized in stealing treasure from different sects. His name was Falco Barrett. Countless years ago, he gathered a group of powerhouses and blood-bathed Sangria’s Crepe Myrtle Sword Pavilion. Then, he snatched the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword and some of the Crepe Myrtle Sword Pavilion’s sword techniques. After he obtained the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword, he immediately knew it was an extraordinary weapon.

“I don’t feel like wearing clothes when you are here. We both haven’t done it before so shouldn’t we try to see if we are compatible?” “I knew you’d say that,” Caddaric said, pulling out a piece of cloth he tore from the shirt he couldn’t wear because It had rumpled and tied around his eyes before turning around to face her. When he was surrounded by darkness, his instincts were stronger. “I’m a traditional Blade. I'd like to show off the first blood that comes out of my bride as a symbol of her purity.”

Ulysses seemed a little perturbed at Blade's name calling, but it didn't surprise River that he would try to intimidate them using such immature tactics. "Nah, I'm not worried about that, either," Blade said, a smirk on his face. He laughed and ran a hand down the side of his hair. His bangs came to a perfect spike above his left eye, like the weapon he was named after. River wondered which had come first--the name or the hairstyle. Had he been born with that hairstyle or had he decided he needed a trademark look that represented his deadly name?

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

Haris was taken aback when he saw Adrian's attack. He had a deep impression of the Inferno Purgatory. It was this move that told him that Adrian’s weapons were top-notch treasures. As someone from Blade's Reach, Haris had been around weapons since childhood, particularly swords. Adrian's Divine Frost Slayer Blade was the most enigmatic weapon he had ever encountered. It seemed to possess a consciousness of its own, making it extraordinarily mysterious. As for the Hellblade, he deduced from his clashes with Adrian that it was an exceptionally rare and valuable weapon.

Liyana queried. “Um, I think…” Sofia stopped as Ehsan, one of the waiters came along. “Um, Ehsan, what’s the noise about?” Sofia asked. “It’s the boss’s friend again. He is turning one lady into a stripper in front of everyone,” Ehsan replied, dropping down the tray he was holding on a counter. “What?!” the two friends exclaimed, rushing out to witness the scene.

Each warrior exuded strength, and I felt a chill go down my spine. Among them, one moved ahead. His stance was tight with power, and he was taller than the others. "Turn back," he said in a gravelly voice. "You have no place here." Shaun's shoulders were squared. "The Sacred Blade is what we seek." There was a quiet murmur among them. The leader's gaze became strained. "This isn't your blade." With a pounding heart, I took a step forward. "Please. We need it. The Crimson Alpha is becoming more powerful. Nothing will remain if we don't stop him right now.

"Did I see those two douches from the bar?" "Yep." I say standing rigid. Blade crosses his arms also. "Oh this will be good. I can't wait to get that blonde punk in a sparring match." I chuckle. "Just don't hurt em too bad." "He'll be able to heal. Then I can fuck him up again." He smirks. I look toward the barracks and see groups gathering. "Well, let's get to work." I sigh and the three of us shuffle off to gather our new recruits.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.