Shirou Swords Novels & Stories

"Prove to me for the next months that you are the next rightful owner of my title. For now, I acknowledge your will to live. I am Azul Refirtaum, the Lord of Shadows and the Conqueror of the Dead. Welcome to my eternal prison." It was so nostalgic that the memory made her grin as she pulled the string of her bow for the last shot. She aimed it on the center of the shield. As she release the arrow with a loud whistle, the shield she'd been practicing with for five years cracked. Stunned, she squinted her eyes to make sure that it really cracked. And it really did. Astonished, she looked back at Azul. "Azul! Look! It cracked!" she excitingly exclaimed.

I felt her slipping farther from my reality. Two more knives materialized out of thin air and cut me good. My surrounding men had all fled or been hit with knives. The man before me was formidable he wouldn't allow stray bullets to ring out and cause panick or pin us to a chaotic scene. "Shields please." I started to panick as the blood began slipping from my body. I felt my heartbeat slow to a loud thump as my head went light and the dizziness claimed my perception. I pleaded, "You and I were best friends Reece, we were brothers. How'd you let a woman come between us? She was mine first, I got her first."

"Jack wolf, please!" With a surge of adrenaline, Jack Wolf summoned every last ounce of strength. The spear shone brighter, its power surging through him like a river of light. Eryndor's eyes widened in surprise as Jack Wolf's grip tightened, the spear's tip pressing deeper into his chest. The dark magic swirling around him began to falter. Eryndor stood on his ground. The air was electric with the clash of steel and the scent of sweat and blood. Eryndor's Shadowing dagger seemed to dance in the moonlight, its dark blade slicing through the air with a haunting screee-ksss.

But she slices through my flames like butter, her swords of silver cutting the wolf down in an instant. The pain reverberates back to me. My arms quake, but I hold steady, swaying just a touch. She raises her swords over Soren, and I… I… A burst of shadow covers the island in darkness before an explosion of power explodes, knocking me and the Viper to the ground. Grandpa Ryatt appears in silence, his face set in determination as he wields the Shadowsword, it’s hilt inlaid with gems glowing bright, and swings, metal singing as it splits the air around us into pieces.

"If killing me is what you need to heal, do it. But let Hartley walk out of here alive. That is my confession. That is my admission. I love someone enough to die for them. Something I could never do for Elena." Vivian hesitated. The knife wavered. And in that moment, Lily swung the baseball bat. It connected with Vivian's arm. The knife clattered away. Vivian screamed, clutching her wrist. I grabbed the knife, cutting Declan's ropes with shaking hands. "Can you stand?" I asked. "Barely." But he tried, using my shoulder for support. Vivian was on the floor, still screaming. Lily stood over her with the bat raised, looking shocked she had actually hit someone.

When I felt a physical presence close in on me, I screamed again. "Fuck you! Stay away from me!" I started throwing wild punches, completely ignoring my wet hair clinging to my face. Suddenly, a warm towel was wrapped securely around me, and a strong hand gently caught both of my fists. I squirmed and thrashed, desperately trying to break free, until a voice murmured directly next to my ear.

Charlie didn't know what to do, she's never seen a fight before in her life, let alone two wrestling men punching each other, kicking and screaming like animals. A blast broke the chaos. The sound of an explosion from a shotgun divided the silence of the night. They all looked to the source of the blare, it came from a shotgun in the hands of Catherine Ludlow who came out of the house in her nightgown. Her long light brown hair fell all the way to her waist. It was evident where Charlene got her looks from. No one had ever seen her in that way before, she was stunningly gorgeous for a woman her age. "Anyone care to explain what the hell is going on here?" she asked calmly.

Despite his great mortification, his honest little brother twitched inside Levi’s mouth and swelled up a size. Levi’s smiling eyes glinted with what could only be victorious glee, both his slippery hot tongue and his hand wrapping around his baby’s length. And Noah… Noah wanted to die then and there! How shameful!! His own response was too shameful!!! QAQ ⚠ Very important news!!! Soul Shard Captor is going premium! ⚠

At that exact moment the rip appeared, the surge of black and indigo smoke penetrated the shield. Daito leaned back, cocking his arm that was holding Alicia's sword. A bright network of illuminating embers danced through the blade of the sword like a crack of lightning. Alicia was taken aback. Daito launched the sword through the opening with immense force, like a javelin. The sword zipped through the hole with an unimaginable speed. The vurhan squeezed out one last shriek before falling to the ground lifeless. Slejj draped his arms in exhaustion, dissolving the shield, revealing the vurhan before them with half of its head missing.

"So she see's stuff." I nodded, scrubbing the feeling of his fingers from my skin. I’d have bruises in the morning. "Like?" "She sees the souls of those the Shades have taken. She knew Stuart was gone before you got back." "You're lying." "You see this?" I said, flashing him the only piece of Jewellry I wore. "It’s the other half to the one that keeps her sane, because every time she takes it off she sees them, every should that’s been forced from their living body!"