Triple H Blade Trinity Novels & Stories

But Alastair gave no f*ck about it. “You sure are quite feisty, royals. Do you really think I would let any of you take my mate away?” he asked with a cold smile, sending shivers down her spine. “You don't know what you are t-thinking, prince! She's a tribrid! Her existence is forbidden! She should be dead—” she wasn't able to finish off her words when Alastair's claw penetrated her chest, squeezing her heart, and taking her life. “So noisy,” he muttered and let go of her neck. She fell lifelessly on the ground with a thud. “Ops.” He chuckled emotionlessly.

One gold. Every person on the battlefield stared in disbelief. Even Seraphine's eyes widened. "Impossible..." Aster whispered. "The Twin Blades." Elyan slowly smiled. "So the prophecy was incomplete." The red-eyed creature staggered backward. Fear finally appeared in its burning crimson eyes. "No... It cannot be." Seraphine looked at Kael and Rhydian with quiet pride. "It is time." Kael gripped the silver blade. Rhydian raised the golden one. The two swords began to resonate, filling the battlefield with blinding light.

"We've confirmed they're one and the same, so I've had someone on his tail at every hour of the day." "I mean, Graham's been a martial god with ultimate mastery for three years now. It's gotta be tough to track him without getting caught, right?" Quispe chimed in again. "Don't sweat it, Black Blade. We've got it covered," Nevaeh assured him with a grin. Whoa! Black Blade could not help but suck in a breath. Nevaeh's words meant the tracker was no slouch—had to be top-tier. He was dead sure they were not from the Shadow Sect. Knowing them as he did, no one but the Five Blades could match that level of badassery.

“Triple Slash!” “Spring Thunder!” “Quintuple Slash!” “Full Bloom!” Once again, Kenzo brought out his strongest move as the blades in his hands danced around Tyr menacingly. As they merged into one and came slashing down on Tyr, he felt a sense of dread momentarily. In reply, the three blades he was holding started moving. Triple Slash, Quintuple Slash, and Septuple Slash all came together and broke Kenzo’s Full Bloom assault. “Dance of a Thousand Years!” Tyr roared.

Azrael wields the Blade in grace, power and glory. The Blade’s gold hilt with black crystals, the luminous, silvery and steely blade with details of diamonds and golden runes looks incredibly stunning in Azrael’s hands, “After a thousand year, I think the oldest Damned title would be passed right down tonight.” she stated. Her voice is remarkably thrilling.

"Master, use this sword!" The Oculus Blade was cold to the touch, and the myriad of rules intertwining on it made Adrian feel like he was holding a solemn mountain. "This treasure is amazing!" Adrian marveled briefly at the aura of the level-five protective divine weapon. He looked at the anxious Severin and felt compelled to wonder how Severin managed to give it an upgrade in less than two months, and by three levels too! That was no time to be asking questions because Horra was already prepared to run away.

Helen scolded sharply. "He easily got him ex pregnant because you can't give in to him, right?" Trist smiled. "He can't do that thing." Helen's words were unbelievable. Shake head it even more slowly. "It's happened, Helen. Are you still going to go blind?" Trist's drone intensified, seemingly convincing. "Helen, don't believe him!" Ryan's comment. "Shut up!" Trist shouted in Ryan's face and then it hit Ryan's face against the wall.

“And we will not stand by while threats lurk in the shadows. We will not falter. We will not cower. We will destroy anyone who dares come for us.” His eyes flickered toward me then, just for a second. A silent message. I swallowed, my heartbeat thundering in my ears. Tristan faced the pack once more. “And tonight, we do not just stand together as warriors. We stand together as a family to welcome my Luna, your Luna .” Something shifted in his expression—not softer, but heavier. More certain. Then, slowly, Tristan reached behind him and withdrew a knife. A ceremonial blade—long, curved, wickedly sharp. The hilt was wrapped in dark leather, the blade itself gleaming under the moonlight, intric

The weight I'd been carrying for five years finally shared with the people who loved me anyway. "Ready?" Elara asked softly. Kael held up the ancient trinity blade. Three grooves in the handle. Three wielders required. "Together," I said. We each gripped the blade at once. Our hands are touching. The trinity bond flaring bright white between us. The weapon hummed with power. Our combined power. Not separate warriors anymore. One force. One weapon. One purpose. The beast was waiting somewhere in the darkness ahead. But we were ready now. Finally ready.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.