Uchiha Katana Novels & Stories

growled one of the samurai. “W-we really have no idea where he is, Mr. Chiba…! He hasn’t returned in two months, and we haven’t been able to reach him at all…! We aren’t even sure if he’s still alive…!” wailed one of the terrified women. “It seems that I won’t get the truth till blood is involved!” roared Mr. Chiba as he slashed his katana toward the woman’s neck…! However, before the blade could slice through, a flash bolted past Mr. Chiba’s eyes… and the next thing he knew, his perlicue was bleeding and his katana had been flung out of his grasp!

I then catched my X-Blade *Inkcanius predicted that* Mangey grunted. I looked at The Captain, her speed was unmatched. The Captain grabs her Splatana and ran towards me, ready to strike. I immediately parry the attack with a well place kick on The Captain’s Splatana. The Captain was shocked to see me react so quickly. Then I jump back, meanwhile at Corona’s lair, Corona was shocked “how is that possible, I thought Inkcanius wasn’t quick” said Corona. “You would be wrong, Corona” Corona turned around to see Sasuke Uchiha, the Sasaukage walking in “what makes me you say that Sasuke” said Corona.

Gasps enveloped the room, crazy thoughts roaming through their head as I raised my sword up. “Sir, we have the utensils to cut out the flesh; you don’t have to kill him.” One of the doctors pleaded. “It’s useless.” I took the swing, slashing right through his open cut. Blood splattered on my sword, and with the next swing, my katana was clean. I shoved my katana back in its case to observe Craig. “Do you feel the heat anymore?” I questioned. He heaved a bit before bursting into laughter. “The heat is gone; I can only feel something cool relaxing my muscles.” He responded.

(Prince Kaneda Crystal) He was delighted by it and bowed his head slightly in grateful. Which I noticed that his custom were akin to a Japanese custom, I also noticed that the swords hanging on his waist were a Katana , but instead of a curved Katana, it was straight, but the resemblance of the design were uncanny. “Are you a samurai, Prince Kaneda?..”. I asked. But for some reason the questioned made Prince Kaneda stunned, like he was struck by a lightning. After seconds passed, his gaze become gentler and respectful to me.

And Morgana was once again thankful to have her mates by her side, she couldn't imagine what the Alpha was going through right now. Takaokami held out both hands, and she watched in silence as an object began to appear, gasping softly as it slowly solidified. In her mate's hands were two blood-red katana, the blades looked lethal to touch and the Ito wraps(material around the handles) were made with a shimmery black leather that looked suspiciously like dragon scales. The saya (Sheath) that held the double katana rippled with white pearl-like designs, and as she peered closer Morgana realized those designs were actually her mate's scales embedded in the saya itself.

I begged with my tears already falling in fear. “I can't do that… You are more obedient that way,” he chuckled. He walked towards a wall and took one of the swords hanging there. He pulled the blade out of the scabbard and walked closer to me. “Do you like the sword?” he smirked pointing the tip if the blade my way, “This one was a present from Mr. Tsuchida. This katana is extremely sharp, I've never used it before, I think I will test it out on you…”

He is already gearing up with his bow behind his back of his body. Asher lifts up his eyebrow a bit. "What do you want?" Zayne throws a black katana which is Athena's favourite weapon. "Take this with you," Catch the katana, he looks on the black cover. It was carved with a unique design on it and it also had a red scarf tied on the handle. This katana is also a bit heavier than Athena used to use before. "This is her favourite katana. This metal is made of the finest quality. She really loves this katana. Do give her this if she can fight along with you." Zayne says before he leaves him and wants to go back to his room.

I winked, walking out. I walked with my head held high from Mayu’s room, making a stop at mine. I smiled as I picked up my Kissaki-Moroha-Zukuri katana. It was specially made just for me and to my specifications. I had always loved the idea of a double-edged sword. It quickly became one of my favorites. I grabbed one more thing before I stormed my way to my father’s office. I knew it’s where he and that fucking bastard Rokurō would be.

Seeing the red hunting suit, Xasha knew why he was here. Beside him was a 5ft tall Katana that was as red as the man's hair. The sheath of the sword was the body of a Red Dragon Snake. The guard was the Dragon Snake's head with its mouth wide open and the hilt protruded out of its mouth like a leather tongue. Just when he was about to excitedly jump into the man's embrace, he remembered he was still upset with him for sending him away from home to this place and took a seat opposite to him instead.

I found it extremely difficult to answer those questions and I asked myself what would happen if the truth happened to be the very thing I had feared. Sunlight streamed in through the windows as Satake sat on the couch of his living room staring at his family heirloom. The Katana had always been hanged as a decoration until last night. He unsheathed the weapon and examined the blade. It was curved and there was a line separating the finish of the main blade but that was it. There was nothing special about it from the tip to the hilt. There was no inscription or special marking he had missed. It felt wrong to tag it as just a Katana but he was frustrated. Years of holding back those horrible