Sword Art Online Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Reyna- I didn’t know what I was expecting, but what he did next surprised me. Before I knew what was happening, he moved toward me and attacked. I hadn’t been fast enough when the blade of his sword sliced across the flesh of my arm. I might be in a game right now, but the pain felt real. In this moment I hated that the headgear stimulated the brain enough to make everything feel real. Gripping my arm, I quickly backed away from him.

**🥀** 🥀 ARWAN'S POV 🥀 Time seemed to be going fast and yet everything was going very slow, no matter how hard I tried and begged, there was just no progress with the whole situation, it was making me anxious and beginning to drive me crazy. “Please, give the sword to me,” I begged, gawking at the Witch. “Just give the sword to us,” Bruno added, “We will protect you; you'll be safe with us.” “Please, give us the sword,” Arlo muttered, raising his hands up to show defeat. “We won't fight you,” I uttered, “We'll protect you with our lives.” The witch spat, “No! I don't need you or anyone else to protect me; I won't give the sword to you so please leave… Now! Or I'll be forced to practice thi

A pair of Oakwood warriors emerged from the shadows, their weapons glinting in the faint light. I stepped forward, my claws extending. “You’re in the wrong place tonight,” I said coldly. The fight was quick and brutal. I ducked under the first warrior’s swing, slashing upward with my claws. The second came at me with a blade, but I twisted out of his reach, delivering a powerful kick that sent him sprawling. “Perimeter secure,” Axel said, jogging over to my side. Before I could respond, the first explosion rocked the ground, flames erupting from the depot. Shouts and screams filled the air as Oakwood’s camp descended into chaos.

The sword was like a bolt of lightning that tore the night sky, and the sound of storm and thunder rolling filled the surrounding air. Everyone present felt they were enveloped by a pale white light, and their souls seemed to be melted. None of them thought Solana could avoid that slash. After all, she was severely injured, and the other party was a second-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator. As soon as the sword hit her, she would surely die! Zenith's eyes were full of despair at the moment. In his opinion, everything was ruined today, and it was all because of Solana's victory in the bet. Of course, the culprit behind this disaster was the guy named "Casper"!

The Sword Indignant patted his sword scabbard at the wrist. "Whew!" A dazzling sword light phantom broke through space. Just then, it was the movement that the Sword Indignant had used to hurt Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi hard.

Edgar swung his sword from an unexpected angle, aiming to break through Adrian’s defenses. Adrian sneered and said, "You must have a death wish!" Suddenly, a sword energy appeared in Adrian’s hand, transforming into a radiant arc that shot forward and tore through everything in its path. "What kind of sword technique is this?" Edgar was taken aback, his gaze filled with disbelief as he watched Adrian unleash a technique he couldn’t fully comprehend. He forced himself to calm down and said, "No matter how clever your techniques, I’ll still kill you!" With that, he swung his sword again, and this time, he believed that he'd land a fatal blow. However, Adrian remained standing calmly. He releas

And that drags a gasp from a lot of people. “He is rejecting her.” Finn says, astonished, his words spreading like poison, an unforgivable act, A luna being rejected at the altar. My chest heaves as my gum aches with pain, from trying to force my fangs out, Fenir is still boiling close to the surface. Raging at the thought of mating another, pressing against my ribs like I should let him finish what he started. Rhea clutches her throat as she keeps on bleeding. “Kieran….” She whispers, her voice breaking. “What….what was that?” Her voice hitching.

These creatures are not going to kill us slowly. I grasp my sword in one hand and my knife in another. I lunge forward with the sword, stabbing the vex in the side, but it doesn’t stop its assault on the Fae Warrior. The light is beginning to fade from his eyes. I don’t think I will be able to save him, but I can’t stop fighting for him either. The vex takes blow after blow, and it doesn’t slow it down. I don’t think there was anything about them being indestructible in Queen Alora’s books.

She looked from his pale, blood-streaked face to the dead saboteur outside, to the distant, smoking scar of the chasm. Gryffen’s arrow had found its mark. The mountain had taken its price. Not in stone, but in blood. And as she held the unconscious prince, Leigh knew with a certainty that froze her more than the tunnel’s chill: the border war was over. A new, more personal war had just begun. And Makil, in his stubborn, princely way, had just made himself the heart of it. And she, against every instinct of self-preservation, had already chosen her side.

I would crawl if I had to. I stepped out of the bedroom and found Kai at the stove, wearing nothing but low-slung sweatpants. The sword tattoo ran down the center of his back, the blade pointing downward. Up close it was never completely smooth — I always felt the faint ridges of old scars when I ran my hands over it during sex. I limped over as quietly as I could and wrapped my arms around his torso from behind, pressing my cheek to his warm skin. Kai didn’t even flinch.