There She Was With The Blade In Her Hand Novels & Stories

And standing beside her was my duplicate holding a knife. The blade caught the light as she lifted it slowly. Her face was blank. Her eyes were flat and hollow as she stared straight into the camera.

She drew her weapon, a wickedly sharp blade, and met my gaze with a challenging glare. The moonlight illuminated the battleground as our duel began. Our blades clashed with a resounding clash, sparks flying with each strike. She was skilled, no doubt about it, and our fight was intense and relentless. Horia joined the fray, throwing her remaining knife with deadly accuracy, but the leader dodged with a dancer's grace. The blade missed its mark, embedding itself into the cave wall. With a swift move, the fiery-haired leader disarmed me, sending my sword flying out of reach. I had to rely on my agility and hand-to-hand combat skills to defend myself.

He asked back and she went silent. "Here." He said he felt suffocated when he saw her trekking towards him with no reluctance and no other thoughts. She paused in front of him. Looking down at his black blade which she could barely see. After all these years the sword she held was his sword. She slowly raised her hand and grabbed his sword. Caressing the sharp tip of it with her fingers. She can't see, so she will be aiming aimlessly, it will hurt beyond words. She slowly stepped back, her jaw clenching as she raised his sword, slashing his face.

That might be the best way of ending her miserable life right? Her lips curved into a sad smile. After collecting the things, she sat beside him and held the blade in her hand. Although she had tried her best to maintain calm, but she couldn’t keep her hands from shaking. “I am going to take it off.” She said while using the blade to peel off the fresh edge of his wound while paying a close attention to the condition of “Nicklaus.” But she found that apart from his pale face and sweat beads on his forehead, he had no particular reaction, and even his brow only slightly frowned.

His hand disappeared into his front pocket, returning with a blade. “No, no!” She screamed in terror. Was he going to nick her? Torture her with that until she bled to death? “I gave you the chance to confess.” His voice was deep and gruff. He leaned down until his eyes met hers. He slowly removed the blade from the protective cover. “From now on, it is you and this blade.” He placed the blade over her naked flesh. Her eyes slackened. She stilled, scared if she moved even a little, the blade would cut her.

“You should have minded your business and stayed away with that bastard you call a son. You should have settled for the pitiful crumbs of peace I gave you. But you just have to come looking for Aura. Too bad, you can I'll take your discovery to your grave.” She held up a knife to my face, it had jagged edges and a bad curve at the tip. She brandished it like a gold medal before my eyes. “I will enjoy putting this inside you.” I forced a smile. “You really talk too much, don't you?” She frowned. “Damn you.” She thrust the blade, I dodged immediately and grabbed her hand. My muscles contracted as I threw in all the force I could muster and flung her backwards. She crashed into the television.

The blade cut my arm. Shallow. Burning. I grabbed his wrist. Twisted. He dropped the knife. I grabbed it. Drove it into his stomach. He gasped. Eyes wide. I pulled it out. Stabbed again. Chest. Throat. Again and again. Blood everywhere. He fell. Collapsed. Twitching. Dying. I left him. Turned to find Em. She was fighting Victoria. Hand to hand. No weapons. Just fists and fury.

She was dressed in a black jumpsuit with a leather jacket just like Kaden's, my grip tightened on the wooden branch in my hand. Of course, he won't play fair. That bastard. "Such a good looking neck, permit me to slice it open I'm sure you bleed prettily" She smirked and something glinted in her hand. A sharp blade, she was holding two knives. I looked around and when I confirmed we were alone I relaxed. "Let's find out." I grinned and she attacked but I saw it coming. I ducked and twisted the wood in my hand stabbing her left thigh at the same time she cut my shoulder.