Vampire Swords Novels & Stories

They all seemed on edge almost like they were waiting for something to happen, especially the vampires, as most of them stood around the barricade that led into the arena where the fight was going on. Using all the speed he could muster with only a tiny bit to spare, Kal dashed forward, swinging his sword out in front of him. It was a long silver sword that glinted harshly in the sun, but the moment it clashed with that of Sir Mallum, Kal instantly knew that Malik’s sword was much more deadly to him. It seemed to be coated in silver, irrespective of the dull properties the sword would have. In sir Mallum’s hand was a broadsword which he effortlessly swung almost like it was a pencil, and not

“Today. We will rise and defeat the witch that doesn't mean well for our clan. We are going to be the victors tonight.” Silas announced as he unsheathed a blade and raised it while other vampires who were holding different weapons raised theirs too. Darius who was standing next to him locked his hands behind his back and squinted at them as he read the hard and furious expression on their faces.

"What is that...?" Careful now no longer to examine the pass in the back of him that stood at his height, Anna grew to become her gaze away and inquired. "The pass-fashioned sacred sword, the 'The Scared Cross Blade.' Just by elevating it, regular vampires can be immobilized. Its blade is likewise very sharp. Its most effective flaw is it is too heavy. Probably 30kg." "I have researched crosses in my line of work, yours... A weapon? And the holiness it carries... Very notable."

He said. “Why?” She didn't stop looking at him. “Demons aren't good with swords, they fight with daggers and axes. The way you handled your sword, it's…different.” He replied. “You didn't mention vampire, can I not be one?” She watched his lips as they moved.

I commanded looking down at him. "The vampires my lord." He gushed, "They are here." Almost immediately harsh gushes of wind blew across the ball room and the filthy paled skinned creatures began to appear, fuck their stupid super powers! my hand tightened at the hilt of my sword being glad that I picked the sword with the silver blade today.

At the Vampire world, the battle had died down with the elite team wiping away all the intruders. Dressed in black with their masks on the team returned with their swords smeared with blood, the silver blades did the job of wiping off their opponents, they had to be careful handling the blades as it might just turn against them and turn them into dust. One of the vampires was let go of to tell the tale, his body covered in bruises with blood trailing behind him as he went.

Observe the faces of each person appearing here. All of the vampire nobility and commoners who were taking part in the hunt were gathered off to the side. Before the normal humans were released into the forest and made to act as prey, they were given some basic weapons to protect themselves with. The levels of difficulty for each of these weapons range from one to seven. There is a sharp sword with a special liquid coated on it that can kill a vampire if it hits the vampire in the chest. This sword can be found at the highest possible level. Aside from that, none of the weapons are particularly useful because, in the vampires' eyes, they are mere playthings.

With a fluid motion, I drew the sword at my side, and as soon as the tip of the blade left the sheath, my whole hand and arm felt a heat emanate from it. However, my movements had been too swift to take in what had happened right away. The first vampire who had been cut down went up in flames and the sound of their screaming rang through my ears. My eyes were wide as I looked at the blade that was engulfed in flames. I wasn't familiar with the legend of the sword, but no wonder this thing was so potent despite being so damned old.

The bell rang as a new vampire entered the shop, and for some reason, I decided to see what had just walked in. He was tall. He ran his hand through his seemingly naturally waved back, medium length black hair as his eyes scanned the shop. His eyes were a deep emerald green, a color that I had rarely seen in the other vampires that come in here. He even had a sharp jawline that nicely framed his face. Yet another vampire that could easily show up any human man. "What can I interest you in today?" The pet master spoke to him with the line I had already heard 60 times today.

So he nodded. “I will wait until your return,” he said. “I have a gift for you,” she said softly, just as hell broke loose in the entrance of his mansion. The yell of one of his vampires was heard as a woosh of brightness entered the pool room, three of his people turning to ash in seconds as a silver stake streaked through the air. “Mavery, you lied!!” came the yell of a woman in all black as she rushed forward, as another of his vampires trying to stop her entrance went down.