Sword King Novels & Stories

Just a single push is enough to completely open it. “This sword is the very sword I used to take that man’s life. How lucky of you to be killed by the very sword that killed the former king of Voneveir! You should be grateful.” With a hateful gaze he threw upon Alex, the moment the hilt of his sword touched Alex’s neck, it shattered into pieces, making him fall to the ground. “W-what is that?! ” He shouted in surprise to see Alex covered in a blueish-gray shade of light all around his body.

said king Damien with a devilish smirk filled with pressure . " ........I have discussed it with the king of Anadol . There was a mistake , your majesty ! The bride that you were supposed to marry wasn't princess Charlotte but another princess . I know that your majesty is a......dragon.......with wisdom and virtue . You will be able to forgive such a mistake that was made by the king of Anadol . Don't worry , your majetsy ! I , crown prince Diego will definitely compensate you for this convenience . Whatever you desire , I will definitely give it to you.......As far as I know , the agreement between you and the human leaders , including myself , states that , you cannot buy guns or any othe

Moments later, King Van De Fretas opened his eyes. "My queen, you are here. What's wrong?" King Van De Fretas asked. "Are you with someone here?" Queen Katty Emerlinda asked back while looking sharply at King Van De Fretas. King Van De Fretas shook his head. "I'm alone. There's no one here. What's wrong?" King Van De Fretas frowned. Queen Katy Emerlinda was silent for a moment, then shook her head. "I'm here to ask you something," said Queen Katty Emerlinda. "Asking for something? What is it? Just say it. Your wish is my command, my queen," replied the king of Van De Fretas. Raty Katty Emerlinda smiled. "I wish to borrow your sword, my king." Queen Katty Emerlinda said in a very low voice. K

"The bitch has been planned everything quite well. We need to run Kai said. Both men began to run down the hallway, only to bump into the queens men. They were all holding blue swords that was emanating a fluorescent glow. The swords had some strange markings on them. Seeing this, Kai grabbed the princes hand and started to run in the opposite direction. "We're in big trouble, Yuka! Those swords are not just any kind of sword. They are fatal to any black blood" Kai panted. "Fighting them is not an option" he continued. "There are too many of them, Kai! How on earth are we supposed to outrun them?!" Yuka said. They skid to a stop when they encountered more soldiers. Yuka cursed under his brea

Winston’, why, oh why? “I heard that the Nicoli matriarch is finally gifting the ‘Heritage of the Bloom’ to her trusted descendant!” one of the stylist’s assistant chimed in. “For sure, they would gift it to Ma’am Lorica. She is the only one left unmarried in their family.” “But, doesn’t rumors say that it is actually meant to be ft to Ariadne Mendoza, since she is the most beloved wife of the eldest son of their clan?” the continue to banter louder. “But, isn’t she nothing but a scandalous wench who prances on rich bachelors?” This overbearing chisme from these low-life gossipmongers.

answered Lorist genuinely. "That is on the grounds that the Kalia Kingdom has a Sword Saint. Neither the Romon Empire nor the Khawistan Khanate wishes to unsettle that individual. The Kalia Sword Saint is otherwise called the 'Whirlwind Sword Saint'. As indicated by bits of hearsay, he uncovered his power once when he was still just a Blademaster: when the downpour poured, he could pierce each and every raindrop with his sword and after the shower, an area of three meters from where he hit the dance floor with his sword was totally dry, making his name in a split second take off to distinction."

Then he grabbed a belt another soldier was holding and unsheathed a longsword. Scarlett had never seen one close up, but she knew its name. Most of the women in Karai used smaller swords, poleaxes, axes, or lances. But a sword was just a piece of metal. The wielder had to know how to use it in order for it to be effective. “And what is your name, Mr.?” “Humbert,” he said, giving a small bow. “Fire… or magic tricks of any sort aren’t allowed.” “I won’t need any magic,” said Scarlett, smiling.

Hart showed no emotion in response to my outburst, while Darcus maintained a stony demeanor. "Your Highness, this is a secure location where I can disclose the truth about our past lives, as well as the future threats that involve Mr. Miller, Your Majesty, and my daughter Ella," Mr. Hart explained, his voice steady and resolute. "I would like to take this opportunity to introduce myself properly to you, Your Highness. My full name is Merwin Hart, and I served as a royal Knight to your father, the King of Davis. I was appointed as your guard from the moment you were born," Mr. Hart revealed, leaving me numb.

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.

Quickly he got finished dressing, wrote a quick not to Nuala telling her he would meet her there, and then he was off. It didn’t take long to get to the location, it was a field filled with nothing but flowers and a pond, what can go wrong here right? He only waited for a moment before he came face to face with the owner of the feather. “Hello Michael,” he started his large white wings tucked neatly behind his back. He wore a white tunic with a gold rope tied around his waist that held a sword, and a pair of gold sandals on his feet. His hair was soft to the touch and light brown and he had blue eyes.