Sword Empire Novels & Stories

“I wear the story that it inhabits and it must follow all that I say. It is my weapon, a fearsome blade that can slice through anything in this realm or any other.” Jimmy could see the Anunnaki desperately wanted to resist, but his words went to work on it. It began to flicker and lose its current form, reshaping itself into a blurry, obsidian broadsword in Jimmy’s hands. The hilt of the sword crackled against Jimmy’s palms, shot through with a deadly electrical charge. Mr Isimud applauded with slow deliberation, smiling sardonically. “Excellently played,” he said. “The white knight is armed, but can he deliver the coup de grâce?”

She nodded briefly and turned around, and what she saw petrified her, " No!" She shouted, and for the second time that day ran to Jasper. °°°° Their swords collided, gave, collided and gave, as they danced the ancient dance of war. "Give up, Jasper of Moline." Myeen called, breathlessly. "No." Jasper struck again, this time the Athànatoi wasn't quick enough to block Jasper's attack and the hilt of his sword struck Myeen's neck, a move that should have beheaded him, but made only a deep cut. Jasper made to strike again as a shout of rage erupted from the Athànatoi, his eyes burned red, he dropped his sword and held onto Jasper's sword hand with both his hands, black blood oozing from his neck

Flash back, two hundred years ago. when the world was still inhabited by people who were very greedy with power, war seemed to be a normal thing in the life of every human being. Strength seems to be an important capital for everyone's life, so that their lives are better. because of this endless war, a king decided to negotiate with a demon in order to get a very formidable power, so that he would not be defeated. He dreams of being able to unite all of humanity in the palm of his hand.

In the next second, Jimmy surged with a powerful energy aura. It grew stronger and stronger until he let out a roar as the clothes he was wearing promptly ripped off his skin to drift in the wind. A large golden blade appeared in his hand, and his smile only grew. "This is my sword, Dragonbane. I'm going to chop you right up! You should be honored to die by my hands, Wilbur Penn. Take this!" Jimmy leaped into the air, gripping the handle of the sword as he swung it down heavily at Wilbur's head.

She isn't outgoing unlike Shakira and Kimberly, but is relatively fun to be with and is generous too. Kimberly is everything like Shakira, except for the fact she's a little nicer. Both girls have been friends for way longer and that was because their fathers are business acquaintances or so they say. While for Shakira, has the typical Alpha girl attributes. She's mean and indifferent and doesn't hide the fact she doesn't fancy Keira and Elvira. She likes being the one in charge of everything and doesn't take anyone's ideology as gospel truth, not even Kimberly's.

Her intense gaze, hardened by countless battles, was tempered by her unwavering loyalty to Somerland. To Elysia's left stood Gareth Swordbane, widely feared and respected as the Sword Demon. He was a tall, imposing figure, his eyes sharp and deadly. Known for wielding a blade with unparalleled mastery, Gareth’s skill in swordsmanship was legendary, his reputation as a ruthless opponent striking fear into the hearts of all who dared challenge him. His sword, an ancient blade etched with runic symbols, was strapped across his back, and his eyes held a piercing focus that spoke of countless battles fought and won.

What should he say to the higher-ups if he let James go scot-free? "You’re dead meat, kid!" Yorich said coldly. A dark light appeared and formed a black sword. Holding the sword in his hand, Yorich's aura burst forth. "An Imperial Weapon?" "That's right, this is an Imperial Weapon. The Lord of the Sword Realms is a Grand Emperor. Besides, the Sword Realm is famous for its terrifying swordsmanship. As such Yorich's swordsmanship must be extraordinary." The moment Yorich revealed his Imperial Weapon, everyone could tell what it was.

Adelaide stares at us each in turn, her eyes finding Dimitri last, “You can not tell Soleil. They can’t know this, not yet it would create a panic.” Dimitri nods slowly, a slight crease between his eyes, and Adelaide continues, “We will not be able to handle this on our own. Cyreus has human guards in the Emberi Empire who he pays for information. Most of these are low ranking guards, who never have anything actually useful to share, however,” she pauses, looking a little uneasy about her next words, “one of them revealed information about a new kind of weapon being issued to select higher-ranking officials, according to him, it’s an unbeatable sword made with the newest technology.”

I knew I going to wear sweats. I walked into my bathroom... My bathroom was a Victorian style, I designed it two years ago, my parents had me redesign my entire bedroom and bathroom for my birthday. I loved all things girly like unicorns, butterflies, stuffed animals and fluffy and soft things I loved anything fluffy and cute... Just like my long-haired cat named Tempie after my favourite tv show Bones. Temperance Brennen is who I aspire to be. She’s my spirit animal... I took a quick shower and walked to my walk-in closet and grabbed a grey sweatpants and matching shirt.

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.