Vajra Sword Novels & Stories

"Of course, it's you! You're the toad and I'm the swan. You're not even worthy to tie my shoes, so get lost before I make you regret it." "You wretched woman, I'll make you wish you were never born..." The man, now completely enraged by Serena's words, decided to use force. He couldn't believe he couldn't handle a drunken woman. This woman had truly ignited his fury, he absolutely hated it when people called him ugly. The man reached out aggressively, trying to grab her. But Serena wasn't someone to mess with, she swiftly caught his arm and with a graceful spin, tossed him aside effortlessly. Despite her petite and charming appearance, Serena was trained in Taekwondo.

Vador smiled looking at Alei. "Really Vador," Aleister scoffed."She's the shield,you dummy" "Do not let Jadis hurt you Ava please," Vador pleaded. "I'm back," Jadis smiled with a sword in her hand,her eyes changing color"I can easily kill you with this sword dark lord and stay out of it Ava," "Not on my watch," Ava said throwing a crystal at Jadis which made the sword fall. Ava immediately took the protector from where Jadis kept it. "Lord jack,Matthew," Ava shouted.

A man breathless, standing valiantly before all his enemies. He was called Cyou chen, a swordsman who earned an unrivaled title. After being trained by the nine demon swordsmen. Chyou Chen travels the world to fight with various expert warriors from all over the country. "Why are you just silent?" Chyou chen asked, while wiping the sweat that filled his forehead. "Quickly hand over all the martial books you haveAfter that we will let you live."

Padma’s words echoed in her mind: “Love is the fiercest weapon.” The first streaks of dawn painted the desert horizon, washing the dunes in soft gold and pink. Jaiyana felt the surge in her chest—the pendant flaring, absorbing the light of the rising sun. Every weapon hummed in harmony with her heartbeat, the Chakram, Vajra Spear, and Trident forming a triad of divine resonance.

As the staff expected, it was from the exceptional candidates. Zeke Arnold obtained a [Vajra] replica. A ritual artifact composed of a handle and five prongs on each end. At first glance it doesn't look much but Zeke was able to draw out its power to generate electricity as blades. It was basically a pseudo-laser sword from one of the famous movies.

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

“You will actually love it.” “Fine.” Chanda walked ahead of him. They walked in silence till they got into his room, when Velkan suddenly grabbed her and planted another kiss on her lips. Chanda frowned and turned to walk out, but Velkan grabbed her. “I had to get it out of my system.” He said, sheepishly. “Sorry.” “Did you bring me here for just that?” She asked. “Of course not.” He walked to his bed and lifted the cover. On the bed was the most beautiful sword Chanda had ever seen. The golden sword glistened even though there was barely any light. It had a shiny green snake wrapped around the handle, with a big hole in the middle.

He slowly raised his right hand and saw a long sword of ice crystal in his hand. "Friend, let's cooperate and destroy this tribulation lightning!" Heavenly Ice Sword! When Zephyr Khan held the longsword, he knew its name. The Heavenly Ice Sword was made of two rare materials. It was as perfect as jade and its light beam was clear. It was not an ordinary sword at first glance. As Zephyr Khan ran his Genuine Vitality, the whole long sword began to shine with dazzling ice crystals. The light was as bright as the scorching sun, but it made people feel cold!

Jangar resembled the aura of a peerless sword, and his aura had broken through the arena's shield to envelop Nontwo City. His body was bathed in the glow of sword light as he gazed coldly at Severin. He then nonchalantly tossed his long sword in Severin's direction. The speed of flight was not very swift, and one might even describe it as being remarkably slow. Yet, with each advancement, sections of the blade seemed to dissipate, giving rise to a sword light approximately ten feet long. As the blade vanished, the sword light grew even more.

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.