Seirei Tsukai No Blade Dance Fanfics 소설 & 이야기

Couldn't move. Then I heard a yell and something slammed into the Alpha’s back. He roared in shock, releasing me as he staggered. I rolled onto my side, coughing, just in time to see a battered Sia leaping onto him from behind, her spiral blade digging into his shoulder. “I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time,” she sneered, twisting the blade. Alpha Kincaid howled trying to fight her off but I stood hitting him so he wouldn't be able to stand.

Issei said after that he got up and feel like he has grown taller, then he walked to the nearby lake to wash himself. So that's pretty much the prologue of mine, and I recommend you to read the original fanfic before reading mine because I'm just gonna skip most details since I don't really memorize each detail because I'm too lazy, but be warned because the original is not for the faint of heart. But it's satisfying when you know how they will regret it even if its a bit OOC, now my idea is pretty much issei will be transported to a different world but maybe met ophis and lilith along the way :s hmm i'm still thinking about it. And the time difference maybe about 1 year in the other world 1

ALTHEA. I was about to turn around and look for Lucy or Patrea when Blade blocked my way. His arm snaked around my waist as he brought me to the dance floor. My eyebrows hiked up as I scoffed softly. "Don’t you have manners, Blade? It’s not polite to just grab a girl and force her to dance with you." "I’d been polite for the last thirty minutes, Althea, restraining myself from growling and grabbing someone and killing the life out of him."

“Sharp-tongued. Maybe a little unhinged. But secretly lonely and is open to an emotionally oppressed boy who looks like he hasn't slept in days.” Kieran gave it a second to think about what he just heard. “So… you’re looking for your clone in a skirt format?” Tanaka pointed at Kieran with his index finger and nodded solemnly. “Exactly.” Annie smirked. “I have one friend who collects switchblades and writes stories about love between a man and a woman who are not destined to be together. Does that count?” Tanaka’s eyes lit up like someone had just handed him a live hand grenade and told him it was a love letter from an emo goth mommy. In all honesty this guy might be a masochist; I do not kno

I walked up to Blade, falling into step beside him as we headed toward the exit. “Looks like you have fans,” I teased, bumping his arm lightly. “Wouldn’t you pick a mate from them? The Moon Goddess hasn’t chosen for you yet. Maybe one of these blushing girls is the one.” Blade glanced at me, the corner of his mouth twitching into a small smile. He didn’t answer right away. When we reached the car, he opened the back door for me, then slid into the driver’s seat. He started the engine, we pulled away from the school, the gates closing behind us.

They were the proof of their contract. A breeze — no, not a breeze but the storm’s breath — coiled at her feet like a living thing, and the chapel trembled in response. Kira’s fingers closed around the hilt of her blade because motion steadied her; steel was honest where words had failed. Around her, guests lay dazed or clinging to one another, their faces pale, eyes empty as if someone had lifted their will and tucked it away.

“What? You’re serious? That’s… wow.” Blade must have noticed me staring because he excused himself from the small group he was with and walked over. “Hey, Maya,” he said with that calm, easy smile of his. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” I laughed, still processing. “Not a ghost ,just… news I didn’t expect. You didn’t tell me!” He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. “Didn’t want to make it a big deal. But yeah… it’s true. Selena’s my mate. Second chance,can you believe that?”

In between his vision blurred amid the cock's fuck in and out hitting him directly and he saw stars bombs of constellations, amidst his strokes, Tsuki Miki was panting, screaming, moaning and panting her hot and sweaty body. Kurayami thrusting into him, between his strokes, between thrusts, he saw the scent of sex permeating the air around him with the scent of sulphur mixed with roses and the mating scent that permeated his body, their bodies movements that cock inside and out. out of it. Kurayami bit him, he branded him with his nails and bites and squeezing him feeling her body on his in the slamming of their bodies, squeezing her nipples, between the contact and his warm body.

"This is a treasure." Liam's words linger in the air, a delicate dance of desire and restraint. The room pulses with an unspoken connection as the blade traces patterns on my skin, a tantalizing exploration that transcends the physical. He leans in, his breath warm against my ear. "Your willingness to be marked is a temptation, but I can not bring myself to mar what is so exquisite." I feel the tension build, the juxtaposition of vulnerability and control creating a symphony of sensations. The blade continues its journey, leaving a trail of heightened anticipation in its wake.

“The vessel that ‘HE’ created, the one with the perfect body, all of this, all that you think that was the truth, was not. In this void, you are not alone, Daniela.” With the game that turns out to be a life and death puzzle. She touches the blade that she still pints unto her neck. Within a split, second everything is under her control. Her blade turns into a flower petal of the Sakura flower. Just then the flower’s sweet scent engulfs her, all along as it swirls faster around the person she’s seeing as her. “Just who are you.” Taking a precaution, yet somewhat to her heart is whispering not to.