Sci Fi Axe Novels & Stories

The man's face dropped, surprised that Caleb would attack at the drop of a hat! What was he, stupid? Drawing his gigantic axe from his back, he swung it down to meet Caleb's greatsword! "Die!" he bellowed, his axe streaking down with the might to tear through mountains! Clang! As black greatsword and axe clashed, the axe quickly shattered while the black greatsword slashed him in half! Swish! Tia flew over right then, cutting off his head and then whipping out a dimensional bag. "He's a wanted criminal!" she cried. "You can claim half the reward!"

Fully wide awake, I stared at my bike with disbelieving eyes. "Please tell me I'm only seeing things." I asked, anger and frustration coating my words and thick in my voice. "Nope. What you really are seeing is real." There was only one person that had the nerve to do this. Alexa. "Oh no, she didn't." I said, but the evidence was right in front of my eyes. "Oh yes, she did." Harry confirmed.

Axel glanced at his extended claws intensely before he caressed the sharp edge of it on Adonis' eyebrow and his face paled. "Don't Axel!" Adonis warned and Axel only offered him a smile. "My sister must've begged you to stop, did you listen?" Axel grounded before plunging the sharp edge into his eyeball and blood spurts out as he screamed. Axel pulled out his claw before jerking his head away in hatred. "Get me a knife, not the sharpest one," He murmured lowly as one of his men handed him a knife that was thick but sharp, it would take a lot of force to cut through something.

We wait as he thinks it over for a second. “ I’ll do it.. but is it going to hurt?” He asked scrunching his eyebrows together “ Maybe just for a second but it will be as if you were always here afterwards.” He just nodded and Alex tapped my side letting me know I needed to get up. Once I did he got up letting me take his seat. Opening the drawer on the left of the desk he pulled out a knife which made Henry jump in his seat. “ I promise this isn’t for you” Alex sighed cutting his hand placing some of his blood in an empty solo cup

The clone screamed, not in pain, but rage. Alexander staggered to his feet, grabbing a steel rod from the wreckage. “Hey!” he shouted. “You forgot something, me.” He swung with every ounce of strength left in him. The blow connected, shattering the side of the clone’s face. Silver fluid spilled like mercury. But AX-01 only smiled. “You can’t kill what’s better than you.” “Watch me.” Evelyn saw the warning too late. The clone moved in a blur, slamming Alexander back into the control unit. Sparks exploded as systems overloaded.

The gigantic axes they wielded gleamed ominously. Xanthakos’ eyes lit up at the sight, descending the stairs eagerly. “Have you already mastered it?” The two old men chuckled, nodding in confirmation. Xanthakos approached one of the warriors and reached out. Suddenly, the warrior’s eyes snapped open, revealing its blood-red pupils. The next second, it swung its sharp axe without any warning. Whoosh! Xanthakos tried to dodge, but the axe slightly brazed him. He took a few steps backward and lowered his head to see a ghastly wound on his abdomen.

A threat. Solmyra, still on the floor, coughed again, her voice hoarse and brittle. “She’s… stronger than we thought.” Maeron glanced down at her, then back at Serena. “Stronger, yes. But not unbeatable.” Serena could feel the change in energy. The talisman in Maeron’s hand wasn’t just a magical device—it was a relic, something woven from blood and bone and sea. And it was pointed directly at her. She stepped in front of Alexandro, shielding him instinctively, even though her body ached, her strength flickering after the surge she had unleashed.

This solved all the prior problems, but the rest of the armor could be stronger had it not used most of the energy making up for shortcomings. Wanton Destruction was already in front of Xasha, slamming down with a Stone hammer on his head. Xasha flipped his hand and a black scythe appeared. He swung up and cut the stone hammer clean in two. The shock wave from the hammer left a crater in the ground and forced Xasha back.

Axel rode through the night, the Scepter of King Sebastian Vettella clutched tightly in her hand. She could feel its power coursing through her, a thrill of excitement and triumph. She had done it. She had finally gotten her hands on the one thing she had been searching for. Axel was not alone. She had her pack warriors with her, their eyes gleaming with pride and admiration as they rode alongside their Luna. And waiting for her as backup was her mate, Alpha Kieran, his presence a steady and reassuring force in the darkness.

I looked past them, the fight was dying down and my guys were winning but they were too far. Selene closed her eyes and moaned like it felt good. Axel leaned in, lips by my ear. “Watch this.” He pulled a silver blade from his waistband. It was long, sharp and glowed faint blue from whatever poison coated it. He raised it high straight to my chest. At that moment, I had no strength left to move, so I just closed my eyes. Ethan’s scream made my eyes open fully. He was running at full speed towards me.