Scud Blade 2 Novels & Stories

Frederick had narrowly escaped death, but they were still in grave danger. This realization brought tears to everyone's eyes, and despair filled the air. Blade swaggered up to Frederick, and placed a revolver in his hand. "Now, there's one live round and five blanks in here. Take your turn first. Go on, aim at your head!" Blade commanded, barely containing his excitement. "Just so you know," he added with a hint of satisfaction, "this bullet is a mini-explosive round. If it hits, it'll blow your head to bits. Your skills won't save you!"

He smiled at her, but it appeared to be a mocking smile from afar. Asking, 'Is that all you got?' Her grip becomes tighter. [BLADE LAW] On her other hand, a blade appeared. The blade on her right was burning red, but the new blade appeared to be burning with a bluish flame. She should just give it her all in a situation like this where she doesn't know what to do. {Blade Law (Epic Rank)- According to heaven's law, if the first sword misses, the second sword is a sure hit. Until the skill expires, the user gains Sword Aura.}

We thought we had killed them all. Rivers of blood soaked the ground and flowed between the trees in the forest south of Scarlet Moon. Torn and broken bodies littered our path as we retreated to the safety of the only pack Sebastian trusted with those most precious to him. We limped through the gates, bloody and battle weary after taking on at least five men a piece. Unbeknownst to us at the time, one man survived, Blue Blade, named for the unique and deadly weapon he wields. He is the one who sends rogues to the border, taunting me, letting me know he is still out there, waiting for me to blink so he can strike.

“Not scavengers. Engineers.” Blade scanned the implants with his wrist reader. “No local signature. This tech’s not ours, not any pack’s. Looks… military.” “Black Sun?” I asked. He hesitated. “Their old design language, yeah—but upgraded. Cleaner. Smarter.” Ghost grimaced. “Guess someone picked up their scraps after we burned them down.” I leaned closer to the dying wolf. Its eye flickered—one blue, one red. For a heartbeat, I thought I saw recognition there. Then its jaw opened in a twitching rictus, and the voice that came out wasn’t its own.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

While we were eating blade discussed with Linda about some pack issues but what caught my attention was the dead bodies being dropped at the pack border. " Is that why kaid hasn't been around? I asked no one in particular. " Yeah.... it's causing quite a bit of an head..., ahh! Ahh! blade wanted saying but suddenly groaned. " Hey! Why are you stepping on my toes?" He yelled at Linda. Scot his other twin hit him with a spoon on his forehead, shaking his head; read the room he reprimanded him. Scot is the quiet twin while blade is bubbly but they are both nice . Yesterday, when Linda introduced me to them they welcomed me immediately making my anxious heart feel at ease.

He had heard when Saadiya screamed his name, he could see the pain and anger in her facial expression and as he watched her approach him, he withdrew a small knife from underneath his shirt and held it out of the sight of the others. He smirked, he would take down one more person, this would be as a warning to Mariam, she had dared him when she had thrown that knife. Saadiya ran up to Aazim and kicked him hard on the face with the sole of her shoe, the force brought him down and as she readied for another blow, Aazim stood up and swung the knife towards her but a soldier, just in time, held her from behind and pulled her back so Aazim's knife only sliced the air. Saadiya looked at him in sur

"I'll try. But I can't promise I won't worry. Can't promise I won't try to talk you out of dangerous decisions." "I wouldn't expect anything less." I took his hand, placing it on my still-flat abdomen. "We're in this together. All three of us. But that means trusting each other. Supporting each other. Not controlling each other." He covered my hand with his, his touch gentle. "Together," he agreed. Two Weeks Later The scouts returned with news: the Moonblade was real, and they'd located it in the ruins of an ancient temple deep in neutral territory. Damon assembled his team: himself, three experienced warriors, a healer, and over Killian's protests me.