Vash X Knives Novels & Stories

Straight but with the tip widening to provide extra weight, the thing was well balanced and whistled through the air, burying itself in the elf’s neck to half the thickness of the blade. Horrified shock exploded over the elf’s face as Vanadine wrenched the machete back and out of his throat. A gurgling hiss escaped him as his knees buckled and blood jetted from him with every heartbeat. Vanadine watched dispassionately before turning to the pair at his back. “I did say I didn’t have time for this,” he said calmly. “You heard me, right?”

ASHLEY'S POV I let out a loud scream. Everything happened very quickly–one minute we were walking out to avoid Vance crashing our dinner, the very next minute, there was a knife pinning Xavier's hand to the wall. “Are you okay?” I asked, but immediately realized how stupid of a question he was. “Argh!” He groaned in pain as he pulled the blade out with his other hand, freeing himself from the wall. “Where did that come from?” I probed, looking for the direction the knife came from. I could have sworn it flew out of nowhere.

This knife was gifted to him by Luka when he came of age, he is the only one in the pack who’s not affected by silver. When Xavier saw the knife, he looked at his brother in defeat; he knew he was not joking. He watched as Zande cut off Jace’s head like a butcher; he took it off his body so clean as if a machine cut it. He places the head aside and took gasoline which Xavier did not even notice was there.

That new line is us. Vynetta glanced down at the knife and held the handle out so we could all see it. The crest was visible on both sides and the knife itself was clearly ancient. I could feel the power emanating off it as my mate gently moved it into her hand and held it against her other palm.

While Gavin took Machine Guns such as bren machine gun,hotchkiss machine gun and MG42 Mag machine gun. Just like Cardo also picked the outstanding Schwarzlose machine gun, an AK-47 and tanto point a dagger class. Kulas took the assault rifle, a 6-inch stainless steel blade Ontario MK-3 Navy Knife and ammunition. "Woahh khez babes you look beautiful and at the same time you're scary"He's laughing at me after he said it to me afterwards he place it carefully. "so I won't bother you anymore"he added and turn to our busy companion.

They would meet at DelaVega City within a month. The 9ft long scythe laid quietly on the workbench as Xasha scrutinized it for the hundredth time in a row. This weapon had just been too strange, and he wanted to study and understand everything about it before the upcoming fight. He needed to know all the secrets to avoid any unwanted circumstances. His greatest concern was being pulled into an illusion while in the midst of battle.

As Zachariah pulls Henry’s heart out of his chest, Yasmine slides out the Gurkha Kukri knife that she had inherited from Henry after that very first encounter with him. As Zachariah digs his claws in and pulls Henry’s heart all the way out of his chest Yasmine uses the Gurkha Kukri knife cutting in the same place, she had slashed her claws and as Zachariah lands on his feet and steps back and Henry slowly falls to his knees.

Xavier nodded at him and took those knives. Dylan started to run and kill with two knives in his two hands, he was running forward and killing wolves with both of his hands. Those knives were silver knives, Skylar gave those to his four officials if they could not fight long because of tiredness. But she didn't give one to Dylan because Dylan was the True Blood. Dylan never thought that one day he would need those too.

At least with him, I knew what I would be getting. Moving away slightly, I placed my bag on one of the small tables and took my swords off it. Nova perched on the table, watching as I buckled the straps over my shoulders before she came back to me. I took a breath as her comforting weight settled around my shoulders and ran my hands down the front of my jacket, making sure all my daggers were in their rightful spots before turning to see Xavier doing the same. However, after he strapped those two heavy swords over his shoulders, he pulled out two longer daggers, clipping their sheaths to his belt on either side before pulling two shorter blades, apparently from their sheaths in his bag, befo

Armed with his knife, he charged forward. “Bam!” He swung his arm back and pushed his knife handle onto the chest of his assailant. Knocked back, the Viper’s Den member coughed out blood. The member landed on the floor, dying from the internal injury. Siberian swept his knife across another’s throat. As another member bled out, Siberian carried on his massacre.