Sword Galaxy Novels & Stories

Sweat stung her eyes as Nya swung the sword around, just in time to block Rok’s steel blade. The reverberation shook all the way up her arm, but she didn’t have time to let the ache distract her as Rok was bringing the sword around again, this time from the other direction. The tip of the blade almost caught her underneath the chin, but she managed to jump back, raising her arms and shoulders to make herself smaller in the middle. The blade flew up into the air, missing her, but it wasn’t headed away from her for long. Rok was relentless, swiveling around in a full circle and bringing his sword along, ready to cut her in the middle. She was wearing a metal chest plate, but most of her body w

Platinum that fit her finger perfectly, with a one carat teal gemstone sitting atop. Tears spilled down her cheeks as Drago rose from his knees. He gently cupped the back of her neck, pulling her into a deep,passionate kiss.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Swoosh!!! Wynton emerged from the pit and soared into the sky. “Impressive.” A dazzling long sword materialized in his hand. It was none other than the Yaneiri Clan’s legendary weapon, the Moonlit Sword. Wynton gripped onto the Moonlit Sword and began rapidly moving around James. Countless Sword Energies and inscriptions filled the arena to form a Sword World. James was instantly trapped in Wynton’s Sword World, and a crushing pressure fell on his body. Even though he had extraordinary physical strength that made his flesh nearly indestructible, the force of Wynton’s Sword World was enough to cause injuries throughout his body.

That was why I had kicked off his sword from the right hand, hard enough to injure his bone. "So a wolf has courage now," he muttered standing up while holding his legs, he had channel energy to it, healing it. This was exactly what I wanted, a wolf using energy to heal himself, causing their energy level to reduce and since Kai had been using his energy to attack me, he was pretty much weak. He was only holding himself for his team. However, just when I thought I was about to win, someone throws Kai a second sword at him. This was cheating and it wasn't fair. I looked at Roman who seemed puzzled as well, he was trying to find out who did it, but in a crowd like this, it was hard to tell.

By harnessing the earth’s natural energy within Purecastle, one could create eighty-one powerful spiritual swords. “Surrender? In your dreams!” Darnall roared in fury. There was no point in further conversation. Adrian and the lava beast stepped forward, aligned their feet, and formed seals with their hands. In an instant, streams of light burst forth, changing the color of the sky. The intense sword essence surged upward, piercing the through cloud and erasing the overwhelming blood-red light that had filled the air. “Under this Heaven Sword, all evil and heretics have only one path—death!” Adrian thundered as the eighty-one sharp blades slashed through the sky, their metallic clang resonat

“Princess, we need to leave!” The loud thud on the door awoke Maria from her thoughts. Her eyebrows creased as she was annoyed by the sudden interruption. She walked towards the door and opened it, standing right outside was a tall, sturdy man. Sweat poured unceasingly from his forehead down to his chin, Maria looked at his hand, and the sword he held. Bloodstains, she thought. “Lord Falstad, why is there blood on your sword?” Staring straight at Falstad, she asked in concern. A mutiny perhaps? Unlikely, there are knights in the castle far better in swordsmanship than Falstad.

"They aren't here to arrest us, Vanessa." "Then why are they here?" I asked. "They're here to take the children," Ray whispered. "The twins... they aren't just wolves. They're the first of a new species." The helicopters landed, and the doors opened to reveal a row of soldiers armed with silver-tipped rifles. "Hand over the children," the Commander said. "Or we level the Vash Pack.”

With the support of the Swift Wind Sword Technique, Sebastian's sword speed was a notch faster than before, instantly slashing four times. Each sword left sword marks on the falcon, and the damage became increasingly severe. A significant portion of the falcon's health bar was depleted in an instant. Feathers, usually cherished, fell all over the place, leaving many areas bald, with blood flowing like a spring, presenting a pitiful sight. The falcon was in agonizing pain, crying out repeatedly. But it also knew that Sebastian was challenging to deal with. Not planning to give him another chance for a close-range attack, it quickly spread its wings, flying into the air, flapping its wings.