Sword In Heart Novels & Stories

If I set my eyes on her I'll drag her by the hair out of this party and. "When my heart is throbbing fast, is because of you Even though you are so scared of loving me, I'll wait until eternity when your fears are all gone..." The voice of Mario and its lyrics caught me off guard and it immediately shuts down my inner thoughts about having my revenge on Sabrina. I turnaround and stared up at him and my gaze was fixed on his handsome face. We both met gaze and I quickly diverted it to his lips that just sang such a melodious lyric. "Your smile is all I want to see when I'm sad

If I didn’t pull him back at the party, he could start a war with Luka on that balcony. Was it normal? I don’t know, I never witness a man shedding his blood for a woman, that doesn’t happen in modern societies, maybe in romance novels or movies. I would love to see Brian fighting for me, getting blow by blow, punching back. That will be a pleasant scene to watch. He will be injured, true, but I think I am worthy of all the pain.

I can only imagine the agony he must be in, with broken ribs and cuts marring his handsome face. I let out a shaky breath, my heart twisting in my chest as I struggle to make sense of the cruel irony fate has thrust upon me. The universe, it seems, has a sick sense of humor. Here I am, desperately trying to build walls around my heart, to distance myself from Stefano and all the complications he brings, and this happens to him. How the hell am I going to do that? "Stefano," I sob, tears streaming down my face. "Luce del Sole," Sunshine. He whispers, using the endearment that never fails to make my heart skip a beat. "Please, no tears. I'm fine."

But his blue eyes held a wicked light, and his lips fought a curl of smug satisfaction. “Princess Diandreliera of Uyan Taesil,” Rivyn announced gravely. “Although the Fae Court is not prepared at this time to mobilise against the Queen Clareath’s takeover of Uyan Taesil, we recognise and honour your efforts on behalf of the brethren there. As such, I, Rivyn Nae Ederne, offer you my sword,” he produced the sword from the air with a flourish that drew exclamation even from the jaded courtiers. “This is Intuin Desparen, the Heart Blade.”

He swung his blade at the burly man, even as his right leg lashed out, kicking the bald man backward. “Arghhh!” This time, the cry came from the burly warrior. His tunic split open where Li Min’s sword had torn across his chest. He clutched at the burning pain, crimson quickly soaking his palm. Before he could even raise his blade again, a dagger buried itself deep into his heart. His eyes went wide, uncomprehending, as his knees buckled. A heartbeat later, his body pitched forward, collapsing face-first into the dirt.

Du agus meg Severn, du teg a bhami seo. (I will, of course, give you a refund for your troubles, in case you do not want to hear about the mission. I have a very priceless sword I made myself, with the God’s blessings. Of course, you need to be here to receive it. And I meant you, not a messenger, nor a soldier. You bring me Severn, you get a shiny gift.) Alarick growled at the letter, even as his heart ached in memory of the familiar insults. He wasn't an animal nor a stupid brainless beast.

It is rumoured that the dragon sword's aura eliminates the regeneration of beings . " T-This... What are you doing? Kill her already!" Scarlett shouted, impatiently. Her nervousness overjoyed me to kill more of her remaining knights. I unsheathed another sword which was called Soul reaper. The mysterious sword that Drystan gave me before going into the battlefield. " Thanks to him, I can wipe out even the souls of these pathetic blood suckers," I cursed, slashing off the last black hood knight's head. His soul evaporated leaving only the dust of ashes.

He needed to end this, and quickly, lest Mika take advantage and win. Boro closed his eyes and opened his mind, he was the void. He felt the air stir as Mika moved in to capitalize on this moment, thinking Boro had given up. He was dead wrong, Boro felt the blade move through the rising daylight, and moved his body almost as if on its own, without thought, acting on pure instinct. His blade, the same type of single edged sword his father had used, the one that he had named Honor, moved as if to block Mika's but instead he ducked, and moved around it, weaving under the path of the blade, and at the last second he turned his own so that the flat of it struck Mika on his wrist, breaking it clea

Hugo’s POV Before I have fallen in love with Eliana, the only thing I really want was to sit on the throne and rule our pack, and by the means of that, I have to cross all the line and do what I have to—so I could grasp the power in my hand, so I could beat my brother down; so I could make my father proud. But all that reasons seemed not able to make my heart ponder anymore, because as cheesy it may sound, it was only the thought of her that could make my mind be capable to be sane and my heart to beat. So the first thing my eyes landed into her—right in front of me, only had a few inches to make our arms touched, with almost three months I hadn’t be able to go near her—it was as if my tongu

“You don’t need to tell me anything. I already know the rules. I have to attack you using the Third Swordsmanship.” The disciple smiled lightly and said, “Since you understand, let’s cut to the chase. Go ahead, come at me.” The Third Swordsmanship was Sword Will, one of the most crucial techniques. The Sword Heart was a reflection of one’s heart. The Sword Heart was closely linked to the other four stages. The third test assessed James’ Sword Heart. James shifted his mindset in preparation for the battle. He cleared his mind and only thought about his sword. He imagined himself as a sharp and invincible blade.