The Oleander Sword Novels & Stories

Freed spoke to Lyn as she took a deep breath. "Yeah, old lady! Come on and fight me, it will not be fun if I can easily defeat you like this!" Raine taunted as she waves her gun. Lyndell closes her eyes as she summons a silver sword much similar to a katana with an ancient symbol of strength on its hilt. Raine aims her gun at Lyndel once again as Freed busy himself fighting Red, thus the shield surrounding Lyndell disappears. She shoots several bullets at Lyndell, but they were all cut off by her swords in a flash.

The edges of the wound are black and peeling away from my body. “What the fuck did you do to me?” I steady my feet, but my mind is already swimming. “You’re stronger than I thought… and smarter.” He spits out another mouthful of blood and grabs a dagger from his waistband. “I coated my sword in poison. A special concentrate mixed with belladonna and oleander as a base, then a coat of what I believe mortals call monkshood… or wolfsbane. It was given to me eons ago by the Goddess Circe herself. It’s never failed me before.”

he didn't see that coming. Vlad looked daggers at Leander who totally ignored him. "The fact that you all think you can defeat me is what baffles me the most." Eleanor snicker. "But I'd like to see you try your possible best to defeat me." she added and right before their eyes her hands glitter in gold and when it was gone, two long twin swords were resting on her palm which she twirls around expertly. "She is right, my sister is strong, stronger than average." Alora agreed with what Eleanor had said. "Killing her if you are not careful you might end up getting hurt." she added.

Therefore, usually a sword spirit only had one owner and vice versa. "Where is your sword?" Ludriev asked. "Ah, I leave it in my house. I don't need to carry it around in our own home, do I?" "Yes, you do. What if there's an attack? You are too reckless." "Didn't I have the strongest sword master with me right now? Who would have the gut or is foolish enough to attack?" Ludriev used the hilt of her sword to jab him. "Stop that." "Yeah, ok." Rion grimaced in pain and rubbed his side. "But the name Goddess of War really suits you. Honest!"

Count Croyso smiled and nodded, asking Thomas to take it. Selena brought out a dazzling short sword, its sheath made of gold and encrusted with gems, the hilt adorned with a large, lustrous pearl. It was incredibly valuable. Holding the sword with both hands, Selena said, “Father, you are a warrior, and this sword suits you perfectly. I went to great lengths to find it, so you must like it, or I’ll take it back!”

He knew that persuading Lily Moon was futile, so he shifted his attention to Sebastian. "Junior Brother Sebastian, it's good that you want to help Junior Sister. I appreciate it, but unfortunately, your cultivation is still shallow. If you go, you won't be of any help to Junior Sister; instead, you might cause trouble. It's better to consider it carefully." At this point, Alexander waved his hand, and a green sword appeared in his hand. "This sword is called the Pure Yang Meridian Sword, a mysterious-grade treasure sword that I used when I built the foundation. As long as Junior Brother Sebastian promises not to cause trouble, I will give this sword to you."

asked Kariya with a smile. “Draw your sword!” screamed Luese holding up the Sun Saber. Kariya drew the Doom Giver, which he got from Lena after she beat the guardian and met Luese in the middle of the room. The Doom Giver was pure black, with red rubies and a ghost on the hilt. Both combatants moved at incredible speeds slashing and striking each other. “The Doom Giver! Why are you collecting the swords?” “It’s my part of the Grand Design.” Said Kariya jumping backward.

he yelled at us throwing the files he was holding at us and I peeped to glance at the picture on it. Rainal O'Brien? I've never seen is picture but he is quite handsome and hot. I was able to identify it because his name is boldly written under it. "He is the drug Lord and we can't just let him see our weakness just because everyone think he is dangerous" "Vendetta this is your next Mission"he said and my eye widened. "But sir" "Aren't you capable anymore just because you know he is powerful"he fired and I swallow my words.

Whoever had taken her had done it against her will, but it seems that it had been for her own good after all. Vee’s mouth hung open, when Olivera zapped to the ground, as fast as lightening, right in front of him, wielding a sword in her right hand; a sword that looked too ancient to be seen in this dispensation. Where had she gotten it from? Where had she been all this while? "Hey…". That's the only word she spared him and an awestruck Rich, before she turned to face the throng of vampires. She took the stance of warfare, wielding the sword like only a master would.

He didn't even show his true colors as the heirloom of two Gods and one of the strongest former demon lords in hell. "Anala Sword; holy flame technique!" BURN!