Silk Touch Axe Novels & Stories

97 | I N V I T A T I O N F R O M T H E K I N G D O M *** Reinhard threw his dagger at Alexis. The dagger shot out at a very high speed, but Alexis didn't avoid it. She instead moved her shoulders in a circle-move like she was doing stretching movements. Alexis swung the large scythe in her hand from the bottom up crosswise. Clanggg!~ ...

Dax commanded, pushing forward into the horde. Tank swung his Origin-Code logging chain. The massive, glowing blue whip tore through the water, shattering three heavily armored Trench-Walkers into harmless blue ash that instantly dissolved into the current. Jax swung his phased gear-axe in brutal, sweeping arcs, the Revers President adapting to the crushing gravity with sheer, feral muscle. "Blood on the water!" he bellowed over the comms, cleaving a cybernetic assassin in half.

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?

he said. “Yes.” “Everything is aligned.” “Yes.” He placed the tablet down. “And you do not trust it.” “No.” He did not ask why. He already understood. Because perfection removed friction. And friction revealed truth. Without it, you had to create your own. Adrian entered next, closing the door behind him. “You are going to push it again,” he said. “Yes.” “Harder this time.” “Yes.” Marcus looked between us. “What level.” I did not answer immediately.

Lizz said putting her hands on her hips and scowling at Rex. “I’m serious, its large, has a metal eagle perched on the end of the handle, the grip is bound leather around a wooden handle, with a two sided axe head on the top with a red jewel between the two axe blades.” Rex replied. “That sound like Bohl axe” Charr said, “Me would like go look.” He added. Readjusting his eyes back to normal, Rex looked at Charr and said, “Someone your size, with an axe that size, sounds like a good idea to me.”

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.