Sword Of Promised Victory Novels & Stories

She smiled. “What’s your promise?” Eileen asked. She gulped and smiled at her. “We both have forbidden promises. Do you know anything about them?” Tony asked. Eileen shook her head, she can’t tell them what she knows about Luke. “There were two types of forbidden promises: the killing promise and the strengthening promise. Forbidden promises are different from ordinary promises. Forbidden promises are a rare type of magic, you can only have a forbidden promise if it’s running to your blood. One of the forbidden promises, which is the strengthening promise, is running in our blood.” She explained.

he instructed, his voice rough as he moved even closer. “Defending yourself is never weakness.” “But when you attack…” “…your strike should be as devastating as dragonfire.” Without realizing it, I leaned back into him. The sword in my hands wasn’t merely a weapon. It was a promise. A promise that I would never again be helpless. And a promise that this dark prince would stand beside me when the world tried to break me. I turned within the circle of his arms, letting the sword rest loosely at my side. I looked into his eyes.

one of the men that are cutting down the trees for the tent screamed under pressure, trying to use his hand to push down the half cut tree, while they are staring at him. "The sword was planted inside pvsy pistol, only He who can control the pistol will be able to summon the sword," Chike said as the little tickling white light in his hand shines brighter and then from the back said of the gun changed to a long dagger with sharp edges of gold and then the body was totally black, the front side of the pistol is now the handling. Meanwhile, the psvy pistol has been hanging in mid air all this while, even as it turned into a dagger, it is still focussing on Zara'm.

She goes back to where Devilio is laying dead on the floor and looks at the sword in her hand; flashbacks of her father’s face, and the day he promised that he would one day give her the sword, all hit her at once. She puts the sword to Devilio’s neck and softly cuts the flesh until she hits bone, The Vanatian sword is not just any other sword; it works on its own and before Kayola knows it, Devilio’s head is off his body and in her hand. She walks out of the cottage and walks back to the battlefield, slowly and majestically. As soon as the soldiers see her from afar, they bow; every one of them. Warinth hits his javelin on the floor, and the soldier beside him does the same, followed by all

We all knew that despite the love and unions within our individual couples, we’d need to unite as one to take on the future. Thank you for reading BOUND BY A PROMISE. If you haven't read NOW AND FOREVER, Dario and Catalina's story, or TILL DEATH DO US PART, Alejandro and Mia's story, I hope you will. The next book in the Brutal Vows series is QUEENS AND MONSTERS, Rei and Jasmine's story.

The sword is 25 inches long and the thickness, is about 3 millimetres thick. While they were looking at this, the scroll appeared before Vic's eye. < The Dragon sword of the Vakhorah Leader has been blooded. You are now entitled to use the dragon sword without the unlocking using a rare Gem > Vic went forward as he reached out for the sword. It was attracting him more, and more closer like they were bonded to each other. And finally, Vic grab hold of the sword and a bright red light shown all over the forest into the sky.

“When we left Alex after mother died, did we not promise that we will find our father and end him? Did we not promise that we will ruin his kingdom to the ground? Did we not say that we will avenge our mother? Tell me now. What have we accomplished every since? You have been the bane of my existence and you have to leave.” He drew out a spear from the thin air, set it on fire and aimed it at me. I quickly doged it. I conjured a round shield and aimed it at him too. He blocked it with his arm that had already become steel. The shield bounced from his arm right back to me. “Bane of existence! You want to talk about bane of existence?” I was hot with anger this time.

Even if they would still respond if the master only used their energy. Rion's sword was named Zephyr. The 'gentle breeze', even though the attack was not anything gentle at all. It was always deadly, but with the minimum wound. This is how Rion could show a little compassion to those who fell as his enemies. A quick, merciful death.

I could hear him say. “Karazcht, a sword blessed by the Moon goddess herself and it can consume any life force of the person it was used against. It is deadly, yet very essential to us. Currently, the people who stole it have an upper hand against us, but we can turn the tide. If they get their hands on the sword and properly wield it, it would be terrible and the end of us all. Think back to what happened twenty years ago and how we attained victory. We have to act now.” His voice boomed in the field, sending chills down my spine. I scanned the people's faces. They looked tense, yet determined. They were calm, yet worried. I didn't know how to describe it. They had a mixture of different em

"That blade is different," Malcolm insisted, his gaze fixed on the horizon as if he could see the enemy camp from here. "Whatever happens, that sword is the critical factor. It’s the key to defeating them if they decide to launch an all-out assault." "H-how could a single blade do that?" Elder Kendrick stammered, his wrinkled hands trembling slightly. "It’s just silver and steel, isn't it?" "Of course not, Elder Kendrick. This is the Silver Vow," a voice cut in before Jane could even open her mouth to defend the Alpha.