Shannon Lee Blade Novels & Stories

he said with a determined look. This is going to be more fun for me, Blade drawled with an excited glint in his eyes before he came at them, ferocious and deadly in his swing not caring that the other man was a civilian. Shelby did the most she can to shield her boss and that divided her attention leaving her open to the guy's attack which caused her a sharp slice to the stomach. " Fuck! " she cried out in pain falling to the ground, her hands going straight to the cut to curtail the bleeding.

The sword known as the treasure of Blade's Reach was destroyed by Adrian. Hansen looked at the shattered Lunar Edge, completely stunned. The next moment, Adrian struck again with the Hellblade, which carried a killing intent that surpassed everything. The attack was about to fall on Hansen's neck.

The blade passed harmlessly through, leaving nothing but rippling darkness in its wake. Kael didn’t stop. He pivoted instantly, dragging his blade back across the arc where the figure reformed. This time, he infused the strike with everything he had—speed, force, and a raw edge of fury that burned through his veins. The shadows recoiled. Not much. But enough. A faint ripple—like something real had been touched. “There you are,” Kael muttered. Behind him, Lira darted forward, her twin blades flashing as she slashed through the lingering tendrils. “So it can be hit,” she said, breath steady despite the tension. “That’s something.”

Leah Sullivan had never wanted to slap someone so bad! She sat in one of the two black leather armchairs across from her father’s large mahogany desk, and stared at her father, King Marcus. The only outward sign that she was anything other than the calm, unaffected facade she presented was a slightly raised eyebrow.

She asked, excitedly. "Well, I just found out that he had attended Haven High, and had gotten very high grades that year." "Higher than Alpha Dexter?" Sandra asked. "Well, Dexter's two years older than Blade, but Blade was three classes ahead of him. According to my researches, Blade got into NYU at age fifteen." "Really! Is that even possible?" Sandra squealed in excitement, making me uncertain about who was more weird, Sandra or me. "But he dropped out after two years." I said.

He was already on the Unbreakable Oath tier, so further growth showed more in emotional weight than numbers. Next came Leonard. "Leonard, here." Hayley pulled a concealed blade from the cabinet behind her. "I told you a long time ago I'd get you a good knife. I finally found one." She had once had her eye on Scott's blade, but after handing that back to Scott, she had to settle for tracking down a top-tier knife from city stock instead. Leonard froze when he saw the blade. A long time ago, Hayley had promised she would find him a knife.

The earlier they knew what we could do and how the supernaturals around them functioned, the more they would be relaxed around us. Blade winked at me before he faced the crowd. “I got the approval from your Luna. I guess you will see us disappear…” The crowd applauded, and I couldn’t believe my eyes. They were really excited. “But please come back safely to us!” Someone from the middle of the crowd said. “Of course, you can’t get rid of me yet.” Blade said. “And I know how much you loved your Luna, so I will make sure she comes back safely, too.”

Ryan started taking out a black pin and pinning it to my shirt “ We can see what you can see, which will help with instructions and being able to see where you are. It blends in with your clothing choices perfectly. But if for any reason they make you change you need to unclip this and try and make it blind in the best way you can. This is important Char we can’t get busted or you can die right then and there” Creed said as Ryan adjusted it to my shirt. “ I understand” I nodded gulping down some of my coffee

Delilah: The blade sliced through the air with a clean whistle. Again. And again. Faster. Harder. I didn’t stop. I did not plan on stopping. Not until I drained myself from all the energy that I had. Not until I allowed myself to remember why I was here. Not until I forced myself to breathe.

Whatever they were talking about sounded important. "We should have been informed of all this earlier; then, we could have done something to stop it from happening", my mum whispered angrily. "They have put not only her life but ours on the line. I always knew this would happen." "you can't blame Luna", my dad defended. "I'm not blaming Luna; I'm blaming the gods and goddess. I'm blaming the elders, and I'm blaming her mother." I was about to walk in and ask what they were talking about when Jack spoke. "can you stop calling her Luna her name is Blair, and it has been for the past 18 years"