Sword Stained With Royal Blood Novels & Stories

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

Nothing. His blood seemed irrelevant to the door. He looked at the cut, at the amber-touched blood altered by the healing that had flowed through him since Kenzie's power reached him weeks ago, and understood. He carried noble blood. But he did not carry the current crown's blood. The distinction was older than he was. He looked at Sierra. She had already taken the small knife from Scarlett's kit and cut her palm. She pressed it against the seam. Nothing. The same absence. Her royal lineage was unquestionable, verified by every ancestral test they had encountered. But the blood of the crown was more specific than lineage alone.

A hidden talent that only the Royal Bloodline is privileged to. It is normally used when a Royal is out at war. We can be near death and it will only take a small drop of fresh blood along with our Royal aura to completely heal us to continue fighting. It is a last resort; it is very rarely used and is normally only used by the selfish Royals who don’t want to give up their life or give up their power over others. However, I didn’t use this gift to save my life but to save Skylar’s; the venom running through her system would have continued to strengthen, grow and infect her system until it had finally driven her mad with lust craving the pleasure only given to her female body by a man.

The Royal Knights dated forward suddenly, drawing their swords as she turned to face us. The entire front of her dress was drenched in blood and her eyes looked to be crying black tears. Her nose and the corner of her mouth were smudged with black as well and she looked to be missing a shoe. In her hand was a small dagger that was dripping blood as she growled and stumbled her way towards the Knights. Her eyes were fogged over and there was a dark red wound on the side of her head that was matting her hair and dripping on her shoulder.

The leader of the slayers stood out from the rest, his movements a blur as he relentlessly pursued the king's men. Ah, he was the most different! His sword sliced through the air with deadly rigor, leaving a trail of bloodied bodies in its wake. The blade itself was a gruesome sight, stained with blood from hilt to tip, with droplets dripping ominously from its edge. The leader's hand, too, was drenched in the crimson liquid, a witness to the bloodshed he had unleashed. The chaos caused by the slayers continued unabated, with men desperately scrambling to save their lives.

He was about to say when Ajax suddenly appeared behind him, collected the knife, sliced his throat open, and then stabbed him repeatedly in his chest, viciously killing him. Only our uncle was left now. Ajax used the same speed he used and stabbed our uncle, but nothing happened. He just kept on laughing. He hit Ajax and threw him over to the side of the room, Aiden ran towards him and the same happened to him. “Blood of a king.” Those words suddenly began to ring in my head. “That means either one of our blood.” I thought to myself. I picked up the relic, sliced my wrist open, and then allowed my blood to drain onto the relic.

They didn't know how to describe the horror of the imperial uncle. "Caspian, did you see that?" Royal Uncle smiled and said, "I was going to use these swords when I was about to break into the Imperial City, but now I'm going to use them to kill you!" "The Divine Sword can only be stronger if it is stained with the blood of an expert. The sword light just now was too weak to withstand it. It's simply dust." After a pause, the Imperial Uncle added. After that, with the thought of the imperial uncle, these ancient bronze swords suddenly turned and rushed to Caspian.

The great hall had become a slaughterhouse. Steel rang against steel. Screams echoed off the high ceilings. Blood stained the black marble floor in dark, spreading pools. The silver banners that had been hung for the ceremony now hung torn and splattered. Caelan fought back to back with Lucien, the ceremonial sword in his hand feeling lighter than it should. The awakened royal blood surged through his veins, sharpening his reflexes and lending unnatural speed to every strike. He parried a Shadow Crown warrior’s blade and drove his own through the gap in the man’s armor, feeling the hot rush of blood on his hand.

Osric announces while holding the sword level in front showing off the engravings in the shapes of Norse knots and a raven with the full moon. When I stand everyone else begins to kneel, my stomach turns with anxiety hoping I’ll do well by these people. “Alpha Raven,” everyone speaks when I feel the pack link strength to everyone when everyone takes capsules of blood my father prepared for tonight. “Thank you, King Osric, it is an honor to have you here,” I thank while grabbing the beautiful ornate sword. I blush looking up into his proud hazel green eyes. “As your King it is an honor to announce both of my mates, Beta Embry and Alpha Raven Bloodwrath. Beta Embry kneel,” Osric speaks with pr

Yet it's like a fairytale strike the palace hall from a shocking event and a shocking announcement. Those who talked about ill rumours of Sapphire being a slave, they lost their speech from speaking ill mannered to her, it was a balance of talk about being rude to a Royal Blood. A Royal Blood? Those are the people rumoured as a vicious beings created as mark of being a Royal on the Adilara Kingdom, the Royal Blood is very least that it identified a true ruler, in the Adilara Kingdom, it was a battle of throne and killing is necessary to take the throne but only if the successors and the challenger has the Royal Blood into them.