Triple H Blade Trinity Novels & Stories

The titanium broadsword came down in a vicious, whistling descent that sliced through the gray sleet. I didn't step back into the deep ruts of the slush. Dropping my weight beneath the sweeping arc, I thrust my forearm upward, the heavy platinum signet ring on my finger catching the flat of the metal blade with a harsh, ear-splitting clang. The shockwave of the impact rattled my teeth, but my dual-lineage core converted the mechanical jarring into a burst of raw, protective adrenaline. Before the mercenary could adjust his balance for a secondary thrust, I drove my calloused fist straight through the center of his reflective visor.

Blood spattered across my face as I drove my knife into the hybrid's throat. Not a killing blow—these fuckers were resilient—but enough to buy me seconds. I twisted the silver blade, widening the wound, before kicking it back into the trees. "Six o'clock," Silas called. I spun, dropping to one knee as another hybrid lunged overhead. It landed awkwardly, and I slashed across its hamstrings before it could recover. The silver blade cut through enhanced muscle and tendon, sending it crashing to the forest floor.

From my wrist sleeve, I slipped out my insurance policy. It wasn't metal. Metal would set off the magnetometer wands Jarrah’s enforcers would undoubtedly sweep over me before I stepped foot inside the cathedral. It was a five-inch, customized carbon-fiber blade jet black, feather-light, double-edged, and completely invisible to security scanners. It was a quiet, lethal piece of engineering I’d bought off the black market two years ago. Carefully, with methodical precision, I slid the sheath into the tailored pocket built within the heavy boning beneath my left rib cage. The blade sat flush against my ribs, hidden entirely by the cascading layers of lace and reinforced satin.

Two blades in a sheath. John even got goosebumps, and his hands reached for the blades themselves. His blades! Flawless, perfectly balanced, made of a special alloy, the secret of which only the Coven knew. Jon took out each of the blades and ran his hand over them lovingly, as if they were the most precious thing in his life. The blades were somewhat reminiscent of a Japanese sword - a katana, but slightly different from it. The same narrow and ideal, but still with their own secret, which no one is supposed to know about, except for the Hunter himself.

To defense his quick attack, Hoshi swayed his double edges blade in ice pick grip. The double edges blade was design to enhance the tip of the knife. This bevel gives the blade an ability to pierce and break deeply into its subject. It's usually use for skinning animals; thus, isn't it the best weapon to beat a beast like HongYoonChoi's prime slayer.

The gleaming blade of his dagger serves as a versatile tool for close-quarters combat or precise underwater tasks. Following closely behind Hunter, Tritan assumes the position of the lead, his gaze fixed on the path before them. Attached to his pack is his trident, a large and long gold and silver three-pronged ornate weapon. The intricate engravings on the trident's prongs shimmer in the light shining down from the morning Tritainian skies, symbolizing Tritan's authority and power. Its formidable presence serves as a reminder of his role as a prince and protector.

I remembered when I had training with Aron when it was my witch part that was present, in the middle of the training he decided to switch to a duel, he was not merciful at all Aron attacked me on all sides when he was really close to my face he raised his claws and was about to swipe at my neck when my hands transformed to claws at the last minute and I was able to block his attack, but it immediately retracted back. After that it has happened three more time also during intense fights. “ so it’s my turn to talk now huh” I said towards Chase sheepishly. “ yeah, I want to also know what’s going on in your life. I’m your best friend” “ I know and I’m sorry for keeping you in the dark. It’s not

Andrew nodded and said flatly, "The Aguilar family is one of Eastonia's eight great martial arts houses. However, you use twin blades. That means while you were born into the Aguilar family, your martial arts lineage comes from someone else. If I'm not mistaken, it's Eastonia's twin blade master, Cassius Dillard, right?" Trinity's beautiful face, dampened by the rain, showed surprise and admiration as she said, "Incredible! Your guess is completely accurate, sir. My mentor is indeed Mr. Dillard!" Andrew looked down at her from above. "Give me one reason not to kill you!" Trinity's face showed fear as she quickly replied, "The Aguilar family currently has a cooperative relationship with your

Making sure his car was out of view I sprinted the hell out of the yard and created as much distance as possible just in case the home owners saw me creeping by their yard and called the cops. Taking in a deep breath I slowed down from my sprint into a slow walk just to not arouse any suspicion Whilst I made my way to my house. I couldn’t help but think about the dark and overwhelming aura that the shadow wolf possessed. There was just something intriguing about a vampire wielding a werewolf and having witch-like powers. As far as I know ,I am the only tribrid in the supernatural realm and my existence is kept a secret with only my family knowing. My powers are hard to track with my vampire

Haris was taken aback when he saw Adrian's attack. He had a deep impression of the Inferno Purgatory. It was this move that told him that Adrian’s weapons were top-notch treasures. As someone from Blade's Reach, Haris had been around weapons since childhood, particularly swords. Adrian's Divine Frost Slayer Blade was the most enigmatic weapon he had ever encountered. It seemed to possess a consciousness of its own, making it extraordinarily mysterious. As for the Hellblade, he deduced from his clashes with Adrian that it was an exceptionally rare and valuable weapon.