Strawberry Jam Sword Novels & Stories

Lixue practiced swordsmanship in her backyard, her movements were as beautiful as a butterfly. His attack was so fast and sharp, like a bee attacking. She was so focused on practicing, Lixue didn't notice that Fang Xue was looking at her with a smile. his movements then suddenly grew faster and more nimble. He then let out his last slash into the air strong enough, from that slash to make the snow that filled the yard managed to move away. Piles of snow that every day always splattered cover the ground behind his house until it disappeared. Fang Xue smiled with satisfaction seeing her daughter's development which was getting more significant by the day.

We were joined soon by Anthonier and Hilra who also appeared surprised at the sight. But while Xialara tried to check for a pulse in her neck and base of her thumb. Something else caught my eye. The ruby colored gem at the hilt of the sword was now a clear diamond. No sign of red. I picked it up by its blade and examined it under the moonlight to check for any cracks or possible leakages. There were none. The red color had just vanished. My blood was gone.

He clasped the hilt tightly and declared in 'lease', "Daemonium Venator: Gladius Obumbratio." His sword began to hum loudly, the originally 2 metres long sword grew longer, becoming almost twice its previous length. It also grew larger, as the thin sword now looked like a large cleaver. Its blade was engulfed entirely in fire, its screams like the cry of a rising phoenix. James' aura went through a drastic change just like his sword. He grew larger, making Morgana who was held in his left arm look more like a doll figurine than an actual human being.

He stuttered. "Huh?" I asked dumbfounded. "The sword....i- it's not a knife, it's a katana sword. They are very sharp and can be quite lethal. If you don't know how to hold it, you can get seriously hurt. I'm sorry miss, but if you don't hold a permit for it, I can not allow you to keep it."

It was a jumper and biker shorts both in the color brown. "thanks." she gave me the prettiest smile as she removed her sword from its scabbard, and slashed it through the air, "now, try not to go easy on me."

______________ Great. ______________ And, after the ball, we left with them - continues the queen, wielding the knife. I wish they would get me out of here before all this happens. When I escape breakfast and return to the hall, Lian guides me through a passageway. During the walk, she opens a mischievous smile. ____________ her mouth is watermelon smeared. ____________ Of course it is - I bounce, cleaning the stain with my coat sleeve. ____________ Lady Sterling is right there - he warns, pointing to the end of the hall.

Rather my invisible double’s ears ‘received’ noise from the children who’d just returned from school and were now arguing with their nanny. Seconds later, he stood up and staggered to the security post, where he could stay under a shed and rest his back, before examining what he’d been offered. It took him several seconds to notice the strange sword in a white sheath, hanging on the second belt on his waist. He remembered my katana which was crafted in traditional Japanese technique, but this new one was different. On its handle, this new one had white and gold ‘X’ patterns, while the old one had black and purple ‘X’ patterns. He sat behind the security post and shivered at the inscription a

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

Juicy put her hand on her hips and tapped her foot in annoyance, staring at everyone in the room until they averted their eyes. She continued, despite the fact that she had no one to focus her anger on. "And first of all; those are not from a box or from the corner store. Those are fresh made. Second; fresh blueberries cost good money when people gotta be pigs about things!" Juicy put her hands back into the woman's hair. She pulled the comb through tensely. "So, if you all get hungry then you need to just pack a damn lunch, shit." She mumbled.

Jamal's curiosity rose and he adjusted his seating position. Roksolana moved into position and brought up the sword in her hand. Using two fingers from her left hand, she tapped the hilt of the sword, before she turned the sword sideways. She grabbed the hilt with her two hands and brought the sword forward and backward while swaying her body gently. She took the sword and passed it from her belly to her back and back to her belly thrice using her hands as guides. Holding the sword in her right hand, she swayed it around while moving her legs backward. When she balanced, she jumped up and landed on a knee, making the sword look like it slashed through the floor. She turned around, still on t