Staring Daggers Novels & Stories

Her eyes, cold and calculating, and the fact that she’d just shot at me made it clear she was an enemy. Cursing inwardly, I drew the two long daggers strapped to my boots. “Yeah, and you better not get in my way,” I growled, my voice steady despite the pain. Without hesitation, I charged at her with the intent to kill. She laughed mockingly, tossing her gun aside and pulling out her blade—a sharp, silver stiletto with a sleek, streamlined design. “I love a little challenge,” she taunted, as we clashed. Our blades met with a sharp clang, sending sparks flying. The only sounds on the empty highway were the ringing clash of steel and the rhythmic thud of our footsteps.

It was the simplest type of dagger—one that could be bought with a few bronze coins, that Yvette had given to him. However, because it was soaked in my heartblood ten times, that ordinary dagger was gleaming in fluorescent radiance as if it was not of the mortal realm. I chuckled coolly once again, and was ready for the dagger to be plunged into my chest. But at the very next moment, my eyes abruptly widened as I watched Cain plunge the dagger into his own chest without hesitation. His face paled from pain and he started sweating over his brown, but his smile actually broadened as he murmured, "So it actually hurts so much, Crystal…"

Isadora screams, thoroughly pissed off. Her feet are on the edge of the middle room carpet, and her opponent currently stands on with one leg, she slides it out in a flash and he falls heavily on his back. Without allowing a single breath of recovery, Isadora pins him down on his torso and raises both daggers high, and down in a flash to stab his chest. "You murderer, you killed my son!" He screams doused in heart-stabbing pain and Isadora freezes midway. "What?" She whispers. "Die." Her opponent, holding a sharper dagger, aims for her skull.

Morph will get Kir to himself and Alex will be out of the way, unable to do anything about it. Alex looks to Kir, hopeful that she isn't all talk. Feeling as though his life is at risk, Alex instinctively closes his eyes the moment the first dagger leaves Kir's hand. He holds his breath, SHING comes the sound of the blade flying towards him. Alex opens his eyes and sees everyone staring in his direction with their jaws open. He follows the crowd's line of sight and sees a dagger exactly 1 inch above his head.

Zayn chose to play along. “It was…” Micah lowered his head, yet his eyes were shifting from side to side rapidly. He was halfway through his sentence when he made a move abruptly. He pulled out a dozen flying daggers from his body and tossed them out almost instantaneously. The daggers were flying toward Zayn at full speed, tossed with powerful might. Every dagger had the power to wound like a bullet! It was his secret move. Even a fourth-tier master fighter would be struck by his dagger in a panic.

Martha narrowed her eyes to her and she raised her right hand, holding an offset stakes. She face her with her head up high like a brave warrior in Gladiator. He's not scared to his beast enemies even a single wink. " Try to come to my daughter and I'll kill you!" She shouted at her pointing the dagger towards her. Steph spread her lips wide opened and her sharp fangs begun to appeared.

I close the bookcase and click the latch so it stays closed. I slip out the door and head to the living room to wait for Skull. He comes out with his hands at his belt. He's not nearly as big as Metal, but I'm not taking chances. I have a gun pointing at him when he looks up. My shirt and DCMC cut are covered in Metal's blood. "Don't move your hands or I'll put a bullet through your head." "Fuck, Dagger, what the fuck?"

Anita’s voice was so cool that anyone that heard her at that moment would think she was nice. “Have I ever beat you since you have been living in this house?” She raised her eyebrows. With tears, Mila shook her head in negativity. “No, ma.” “Stand up!” Anita ordered, and Mila’s body quickly reacted to the command. “Come here.” Mila slowly took her step after the other, covering her eyes with her hand. She couldn’t predict getting beat, but she could save her eyes. As Anita raised her hand up to beat her, Bowyer called, “Dear, please come. It seems like we have a problem.”

Maria and Monalisa help in the best way by finding daggers and knives, which they gave to Dagger when he arrived. They begin loading the guns and throwing at the men in black. Dagger was skillfully doing what he does best. He never missed a shot but unfortunately run out so he began pulling out the ones he had thrown from the bodies of those stabbed, using it for the new targets. Pulling out the knives and daggers made them scream in pain. They were usually hit on the arm to weaken them.

I will not die without doing anything to save my best friend, Calliope. She noticed that I was staring at her. That's why I wink at her as if on cue, I pulled the daggers in his hands even though I was holding the blade. I pulled it as I held on to it tightly and after that I sat down as I elbowed his stomach standing up as I turned around from his back and viola!