Sword King Novels & Stories

the Queen gushed and eagerly reached out with bejeweled fingers as if to cup his face but Jin quickly stepped away from her touch at the last second and quickly bowed in one, smooth motion so that his evasion may not be too obvious. “I am Jin Sanscroft milady, youngest son and heir to Sir Edward Sanscroft, the Sword of Steel and Lord of House Sans,” Jin clarified, rising from his bow, pointedly ignoring Stefan's murderous glare trained on the side of his face, “I apologize on his behalf Your Majesty, but my father is unable to come with us because unfortunately, he has other... important matters to attend to,” ...because this party is definitely not important.

His posture says that he is a womanizer or woman always chases him. "That's King Luke, King of Diamonds", he pointed at a man with a sword and instead of straightening it, it had a diamond-like curve. Its handle was also diamond-shaped. His crown is higher than the first two.I could not figure out what kind of person he was, because what I could see in his eyes was blank.

She lifted it to her lips and kissed the back of it gently. "Your Highness," Aurora said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. The king looked down at her, his expression unreadable. As Aurora knelt before Ragnar, her eyes caught sight of the sword that hung from his waist. It was a beautiful weapon, the hilt encrusted with diamonds and the blade polished to a shine. The sight of it reminded her of her father, who had always carried a sword with him wherever he went. She couldn't help but feel a pang of homesickness.

But, unfortunately, very deadly too, so Rion often found himself left with no other choice than to kill them. The lizard narrowed his eyes at him. Especially at his sword. Rion knew all kinds of spirit weapons frightened demons. Spirit sword infused with pure spirit energy from the wielder. The stronger the wielder is, the stronger the sword, too. Rion swung the sword in the air twice. It thrummed in sync with his energy. "Sorry. I'll make it quick and less painful for you."

Kaitlyn was the first to finish her food and address the elephant in the room. - I can see you are nervous and I am sure I know the reason. To make it easier for all of us, please let me introduce you to Cassius, the Prince of Wisterium. As you probably already noticed, he is a brother of Lucius, the Dragon King. He also happens to be my close friend. There is no need to be afraid of him.- Kaitlyn finished and patted the man beside her, who glanced at her coldly. Shioban gasped, and her lips parted. She did not see that coming! The Dragon King had a twin brother. That was an unexpected turn of events.

Determined to thwart their plans, the king and Addison had devised a strategy to catch them off guard Before leaving his chambers, Addison retrieved his prized azure sword, a symbol of his authority and readiness to defend his kingdom. As they stepped out of the palace, they were greeted by a line of imperial knights, resplendent in their armor, each holding a gleaming sword, mounted on majestic horses.. Meanwhile, within the halls of the Adelstein residence, a sense of urgency pervaded the air as the family made their final preparations for the impending rebellion. The Duke of Adelstein fervently sharpened his sword when a breathless knight burst into the chamber.

He looked at me as if I was full of shit and I understood that look. The Moon’s Sword had become nothing more than a myth. It was a sword that was said to have belonged to the first Alpha King; a sword kissed by the goddess herself and capable of extraordinary things but no one alive had ever seen it so no one believed it ever existed. I knew where it was because in my past life, this man found it and with it, he forced his brother to his knees and seized the throne.

And to assist you, you have a special knight allotted to you. I froze. "A knight?" The first thing that came to my mind was a stoic, armored protector who stood still in the hallway and looked on. "Yes," Rowan said. It is the knight who must guard you at all times. He will be able to taste your food before you eat, drink before you drink, go with you wherever you go, and be ready to protect you against all perils. His life can be under threat, but that is what he is supposed to do. You must accept it. There is no alternative."

She looked at her husband, and she saw the King she had fallen in love with—a man who would burn the world down to protect his pack. King Jake walked to the center of the room and drew his sword, the silver blade shining with a light that seemed to drive back the shadows that were creeping across the floor. He raised the sword high, and the sound of his voice was like thunder that could be heard by every wolf in the forest.

With ruthless determination, Alaric plunged the sword into the ground before their very eyes. Blood-curdling screams echoed through the air as they cried out in agony. With intense commitment, the King hurled his sword towards his enemies, the blade slicing through the air with deadly precision. The sharp edge of the weapon met the filthy mouths of his foes, leaving behind a trail of deep, jagged wounds.