Scud Blade Novels & Stories

Not if he wanted to survive. Another scythe swung down from above, and Kael reacted before he even saw it, ducking instinctively as the bond pulsed violently. Lucien mirrored his movement perfectly, landing on a narrow ledge across from him. Their eyes met midair—intense, calculating, and something else entirely.

“He’s taunting us.” “Why?” I whispered. Blade’s voice was hard, steady. “Because he wants us rattled. Wants us scared before he makes his move.” “Well, it’s working,” I snapped, my nerves fraying. Cruz squeezed my hand weakly. “Fear means you care who you lose. Don’t let him use that against you.” “Easy for you to say when you’re bleeding out,” I muttered, my throat tight. Blade suddenly lunged forward, stabbing the knife into the darkness. The clang of metal hitting concrete rang out, but no scream followed. He pulled back, chest heaving.

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.

She saw the new blades, and for a second, a shadow of Aethelred’s doubt crossed her face. ​“Caleb,” she whispered. ​“I’ve got it,” he said. ​He drew the right-hand dagger. It didn't feel like metal; it felt like a hole in the world. He didn't just throw it; he aimed his intent. ​The blade left his hand and vanished. It didn't fly through the air; it "blinked." A split second later, the dagger reappeared a hundred feet in the sky, buried deep in the brass engine of the Scout-Falcon.

His ice blade pierced through easily. “KAAAA!” A shrill, agonized cry burst from the scorpion as it lost balance and collapsed onto one side. Before it could recover, Rayden was already atop it, his blade driving down, piercing the gap between its head and body, shattering its spicerermony core in a single lethal strike. When silence returned, Rayden stood atop the beast’s corpse, his breath slightly ragged.

I said looking off into the distance by the end, the horrific scene of these huge blades flying at me playing back like a movie reel. “I still don’t understand what happened, I was stood off to the side of the training grounds and was learning how to properly catch the blade when it’s flying at your face. It was all going great until multiple knives began to fly at me. I don’t know if you’re familiar with the claw spiked blades but what makes them so dangerous, is the razor-sharp claw like edge which when is sliced or thrown at a person, it seems to dig into the skin and when it spins to exit, rips layers of their flesh off. Now, I had been catching them with ease, but when they all were bei

He raised the long black mechanical blade high in his hand and slashed down! Squeak! The entire modified car was cut apart by the Necron! Boom! An explosion raged through the streets! The Necron was covered in the blazing flames. The long black blade in his right arm changed forms with a click into a submachine gun. He fired at the soldiers approaching from both sides of the street!

“I lost count after the second dormitory, but between three people, we killed well over 50. It does seem like a very good blade, indeed, made of silver? It feels like silver, but there is something else. Frank loves the handle, by the way.” “Traitor,” said Frank, refilling her drink. “Simplistically put, it’s copper core quenched in salt water, dipped in molten crystallized salt, and silver layers added,” said Hendrick. “Basically, the type of blade I don’t want to see in the hands of anyone wanting her dead,” said Frank. “Interestingly, the night we escaped jail, we used a sword to complete our mission at the South Africa compound. For the little side mission I had this morning, I used a sw

] [ MENTAL CONTAMINATION DETECTED. "It's in my head!" Jack screamed, clutching his helmet. "Get it out!" Sebastian activated his suit’s Override Mode. "Focus! It's fear! It's weaponized fear!" He drew his High-Frequency Blade (stolen from Takeshi’s lab). He charged at the tentacle that was reaching for Harper. He jumped. The blade hummed with blue energy. He slashed. SQUELCH. He severed the tentacle. Blue blood sprayed over his visor.

The Blades were more feared than ever since their new generation of women were even brutal. “I believe the next generation would even be more ruthless,” Juliet observed and spoke. “Well, I think the ghosting technique is the best. With Doctor Sarah’s help, they should be able to have more multiple births and look even more identical. The Blades corporation is also expanding very fast, more hands would be needed,” Casper agreed and elaborated in his usual calm tone. “You always have it planned out,” Caddaric smiled in agreement. “And you have learned well,” Casper complimented him.