Shattered Sword Novels & Stories

"You did it. You found it." Elena looked up at him, her eyes shining with tears. "We found it. Together." But as she looked at the sword, she saw something that made her blood run cold. The blade was cracked. The light was fading. The sword was broken. Elena's heart shattered. "No. No, it can't be." Kaelen's voice was desperate. "What is it? What's wrong?" Elena's voice was barely a whisper. "The sword is broken. It's useless. We can't use it." The darkness surged forward, wrapping around them, dragging them into its depths.

Fast-paced heavy metal-type chords thump my veins, the live sound of the music taking my breath away. My queue to come in is signaled by London who lets out a deep roar. Being a call-and-response song it was by far one of my favorites from Crash Course Rebellion and now I get to live it. I sing the melody, Jackie is in harmony and London's note is a growl. ~ "I can't fight it!" London and Jackie:"I can't fight it!" "There's a feeling deep inside when I look into the eyes of the monster!" "I see through it!" London and Jackie: "I see through the facade!"

She shouted over the chaos, “Kaelen! Look at the pools—every blow feeds it! She’s pulling power from you both!” He risked a glance. She was right. The reflections around them shimmered brighter each time their swords met. The mirrored Kaelen laughed softly. “See? We’re both her instruments now.” Kaelen clenched his jaw. “Then I’ll break her hold by breaking you.” He drove his blade straight through the reflection’s chest. The sound wasn’t of steel on flesh—it was glass shattering. The reflection gasped, eyes flashing silver-white, and then imploded in a burst of light that threw Kaelen backward into the mud.

Adam flinched abruptly, noticing that two black shadows rushed inside the arena faster than anyone could blink. ~CLANK~ An intense shock wave appeared. As the dust settles, Adam's eyes widened when he saw his sword shatter into a million pieces after hitting a broadsword that he had never seen before. He looked in front and saw two gleaming eyes gazing at soul and screaming death. The killing intent that came at Adam, flipped his guts upside-down. "Alright! Don't move an inch!"

Frightened, Kendrick roared, "I told you to let go! Let go! The Light Shattering Shadow!" The sword's brilliance skyrocketed, and it continued to glow. Then, their surroundings were about to be pierced by the beam as if it were a hedgehog. "Who do you think you are?" Caspian's voice was still soft, and the palm of his hand holding the sword suddenly twisted hard. Creak — Creak — An uncomfortable noise sounded. Kendrick's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and a look of horror was written all over his face. Caspian twisted the Light Shattering Shadow Sword like dough, and the light that just condensed on the sword's edge disappeared instantly.

His enormous sword reappeared in his hand. Kael did the same. His sword looked chipped. The edge had cracked during the clash. Varkor noticed. "Your weapon is breaking." Kael looked down at it. "It has survived worse." "I wonder if you will." Without another word... Varkor charged. --- Their swords collided with a deafening crash. The force sent cracks racing through the ground. Kael twisted away before Varkor could trap him beneath the larger blade. Steel flashed again. Again and again.

started Kleint as he raised his sword, “we should really be thankful to the mistress. Without her, who knows what would happen between the two of us?” “The mistress—you mean, the mistress?” Kleint clicked his tongue as he thrust his sword towards Dark’s chest. He half-expected for his blood to squirt all over their faces; however, upon contact, the sword shuddered, a rippling sound reverberating in the air, and then it snapped in two. Kleint was caught off balance and he ended up landing face forward to the hard-rock chest of Dark, the hilt of the sword pointing at him. Wasting no time, Z grabbed him by the scruff, cursing at the shattered sword.

Pulling one of the frame pieces out of the mess, I heaved it with all my strength and shattered the glass. I could get in now, but the snake could also get out. It dropped to the ground and headed for the opening, then shied back, moving slowly and gingerly. The broken glass cut at its scales. It was so desperate for food, it came at me anyway and let the glass slice it to ribbons. That gave me an idea. I picked up a particularly large shard of glass and waited.

He had a painful expression, which annoyed Vivian. “Don’t look at me with that painful look. Someone might think I am wicked. But I am not. I just participated in the race, and I won. The game had no rules and all it cared about was to win. And I did exactly that. "Please get out of my house. I have already filed for divorce. I don’t need you in my house," she said harshly. "Are you driving me out of your own house?" he asked. “Please get out. You are destroying our peace. Hey drive him away. I don’t want to see him near this house." Shadrach, who is her fiancé, said.

And I did not know what to do. I let my dark energy flow through me, unleashing it on the practice dummy in front of me. Shadows lashed out, tearing through the straw and burlap, shredding it into pieces. I did not stop. I kept going, pouring my fear and frustration into the attack, watching the dummy crumble under the assault. "Sage." Cass's voice cut through my focus. I turned to see him standing in the doorway, his arms crossed over his chest. He looked at the remains of the dummy, then back at me. "You have ruined that dummy down to the dust. Is that not enough, or do you need another one?"