Silk Touch Axe Novels & Stories

Celestine massaged her temples, "You sneaky fox! Fuck!" "You should have just killed them! You don't have to give them any mercy. I don't think getting beaten up will make them realize themselves! Crazy humans! They're the ones cheating on you, you're the one getting blasted and oh God! The career you've worked so hard for," Celestine grumbled. "Who advised me to be nicer to him?" said Lilyana casually. "Hey! Who would have guessed that your assistant who always puts on an innocent face was flirting with your lover! Oh no! They're both such assholes! Damn it!" Celestine grumbled again.

He scrutinized it for a long time before saying, "I wouldn't have expected any less of a proper lady of the Chapman family. Your embroidery is top-notch." Something occurred to him, and he pulled out a green moonstone pendant from his sleeve. He gave it to me. "My mother gave this to me, saying that it would keep me safe. I've kept it with me all these years while battling our enemies. I'll give it to you now if you don't mind having it." I saw streaks of blood on the pendant and knew that it had been with Gideon through many life-and-death situations. How could I possibly accept it?

I imagined all the sounds he’ll make while I fucked him. Damian chuckled, scraping his teeth against the tender spot on my neck. “What’s your safe word?” Safe word. We needed a safe word. Fuck. What was he going to do to me? “I can choose for you, if you don’t mind,” he offered, laying open-mouth kisses on my skin. I nodded. “Something simple. Silver. The colour of your jewellery,” he whispered, giving me a kiss on my shoulder. I clenched my eyes shut, repeating those words in my head. It shouldn’t be too hard to remember.

He was shot. A choked sound escapes my throat. My fear for Mabel instantly redirects, focusing solely on him. "Aaron!" I gasp, my voice thick with terror. He takes a deep, controlled breath, his gaze meeting mine. His eyes are intense, but calm. Then he looks at Drew, a silent communication passing between them. Drew’s amusement vanishes, replaced by a terrifying fury. His hand dips into his back pocket, emerging with a small, gleam of silver – a meticulously crafted axe, no bigger than his palm. It looks impossibly sharp. Aaron’s voice is low, steady, a counterpoint to Drew’s simmering rage.

She covered her face and said, "Clive, you're too…" Clive realized he was too impatient. He quickly took out something from his storage pouch and said, "Oh, I just remembered I have something that suits you very well, which was why I got closer. I want you to have a look at it. I'll give it to you if you like it." Rania put her hand down to look at it. It was a middle world-grade ribbon-type weapon called Aqua Lady Red Silk.

It was clear right from day one that Sierra isn't as welcoming as Angela, which didn't really bother me as I also didn't want to be part of the family; sooner or later I would be leaving. I walked to the watch section, my eyes falling on a particular black sleeve rolex. For some reason, the watch reminded me of Sage. It is a masterpiece that would suit his wrist, and part of me wanted it for him but couldn't afford it. Besides, he has like a dozen or so collections that I'm sure he has never used. "You like it?" Sierra's voice came in, snapping me out of my thoughts. My lips drew back together. I only stared at her briefly before shaking my head, the air suddenly filling up with silence.

Nothing. It was gone when I fell. The creature shook its head. "Not a weapon of steel." It pressed one enormous claw against the stone floor. A crack appeared. Silver light poured through it. Something rose from beneath the ground. A sword. I stared. It was beautiful. The blade was silver, but not polished silver. It looked like moonlight made solid. Ancient symbols covered the hilt. I reached for it. The moment my fingers touched the handle— Pain exploded through my body.

He paused what he was doing and went over to have a look at the object that had attracted the moon rays. With a wide grin on his face, he lifted the sharp axe and inspected its quality. The wide zigzag blade was over a foot long and a millimetre sharp at both sides with silver coating at the edges of the blade. The staff was made of strong lead and was almost a metre long. He nodded to himself because he knew the kind of havoc he could create with a weapon as beautiful as what he was holding. “That’s a beastly axe, Your Highness.” Marcus came close to whisper in his ear. He was holding two daggers that he had made from the broken pieces of glass and steel that he could assemble.

Something in the sea of consciousness rushed out, like a ray of light, and ruthlessly split forward. "This is...that ax?" Alex was shocked. This ghost axe absorbed much of his soul power previously. Each time, it absorbed 90%, leaving him with the remaining 10%. It was really greedy. Also, it did not give a response whenever Alex tried to use it. This axe had been very ungrateful all these while. Alex did not expect it would take the initiative to appear this time. This chop instantly split the enormous black curtain and opened a gap. In the next second, Alex's entire body was stunned.

"I am too old to be doing your work. Maybe you can explain to me the point of all this." Wound gestured to the words floating in the air. Collect a thousand wooden planks. "Collect? My ass. Here." Wound shoved an axe in Jinx's hands. "It's enchanted. It chops wood and also breaks rocks. Don't ask how I discovered that. But watch out for scorpions." "Scorpions?" Jinx looked at the axe in his paws and shook his head. "I am horribly out of practice chopping wood." He looked around for what he was supposed to be chopping, but there wasn't anything obvious.