Watching Sword Art Online Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Looking upon the image of the struggling Asherah, Old Fan didn’t need to be told why she had been standing still and merely watching him. “You are trying so hard to suppress the demon within,” Old Fan whispered, his energy growing sharper; the energy storm he had conjured responding to his feelings and becoming more torrential. The transformed Asherah gnashed her teeth in rage and desire, yet there was a flicker of reason within those beautiful eyes that kept her in place. It was that last bit of reasoning that prevented her from charging towards Old Fan like a rampaging bull. Unfortunately, Old Fan did not appreciate her love or superior self-control. What he wanted was a fully unbridled As

WARNING : THERE WILL BE CRUEL SCENES WHICH MIGHT BE DISTURBING FOR YOU IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP THE CHAPTER ◇NO POV◇ Aurthur's face is looking extreme dangerous he is fuming with anger he is waiting for someone in his base xion seen Aurthur in angry many times but today he is quite different and looking dangerous which made even xion to shiver for a second his eyes are blood red in anger aurthur screamed "where is that bitch" one of the man shivered and said "bringing lord" they brought sana and tied her to a pole she is unconscious

I need to give it up, to get over it, and accept—finally fucking accept—that Sam will never see me the way I see him. Looking at my notebook, I start to type what I wrote longhand, but find myself secretly wanting Kellie to get possessed by an evil spirit so she can slap Sam—aka Marcus—around a bit. I laugh at my own stupidity and set the notebook down, going onto social media instead. I’m cheered up almost instantly when I see some fan-made teasers for the series and feel inspired all over again. Turning on my playlist I put together just for this book, I get back into it, pounding out over a thousand words in just half an hour. I’m back in the groove, patching the part where I left off to

Hi readers This is my book blue blood and be sure to know what I write and what you'll all be reading is all in my imagination,it's all a fictionalized. All scenes,sword fighting skills,Powers and all are all work of my imagination if this reminds you of a scene before or a true life story it's all a coincidence. Thanks... ____________________________ In a small hut a woman groan in pain, rubbing her big tummy, she stretch her legs apart, moaning, tears and sweat mixed together on her face, her hairs pull apart but still her beautiful moonlight face shone.

she cries, her sword finding its mark as she stabs it through my shoulder. “You do have a choice, Zephyr. Let me help you.” “NO! You’re not my mate! I have no mate!” she screams and her wind throws me back again, ripping the sword from my shoulder. This time, I catch myself with my bad arm and the moment where I falter is all Zephyr needs. She’s over top of me, her sword stabbing me in the stomach before she pulls it out, slicing me in the thigh and then stabbing me once more.

Like he's observing me closely and it only makes me super conscious of myself. I haven't seen Cain for the past two days now and I would have loved to say the same for Lyros but that would be a lie. The Lycan king has been around, more than Cain has been around, and I'm left to wonder if that's something Lyros has caused or if Cain just doesn't want to see me. "Focus Adelaide!" Safira's voice comes out angrier than I imagined and my attention snaps to her immediately. Clang! Her sword hits mine and I feel the force of it go into my arm. I spend the next few minutes dodging thrusts, deflecting jabs, repeating her words over and over in my mind as I master the art of the sword.

"I'm guessing you don't remember why or how you died. It's such a shame. Don't you worry, it will come to you in due time. When that time comes, you will become my soldier. You're going to end up killing Mikael because you would do anything to protect your soulmate." With a cry of anger and frustration, I rushed at her. She vanished from sight and I went after her, determined to take the sword from her. I started to attack her fiercely, not giving her the chance to defend herself. I knew she would destroy me if I gave her the slightest opportunity to strike. I quickly opened four different portals of the same shape and size. Then, I created an illusion in which my look alikes were entering t

The bite of fear was absent, replaced instead by a serene acceptance of my fate. Yuri's scream echoed in the air as he made one final leap. Time seemed to slow, his approach taking eons. I closed my eyes, waiting for the cold kiss of steel and the subsequent void. The strike connected with a disturbingly soft sound, a sharp, searing pain slicing through my torso. Reflexively, I let out a gasping breath, opening my eyes to see the sword penetrating through me. It was surreal, like watching someone else succumb to their destiny.

Mum would tell me to enjoy my life but l would always act as if nothing matters to me that much. The rest of the day went by in blur and night soon fell.After dinner l went to prepare everything l need for tomorrow.Even though l go to work after l lunch,l prefer to do everything during the night time. I slept after having few conversation with Nala.l work up to a dream where l was dressed in a pure white dress.My hair flowing at my back .l was covered in snow from head to toe .The sky was clear and the full moon was so bright .On my feet there were something like water bubbles moving in a circular motion.lt seemed that l was following their direction.l reached at a place that is like sort of

I pulled my sword from its sheath as I moved passed Danny. "NOOO!" I yelled out. Everything happened so fast and slow at the same time. Danny turned, meeting the guy's eyes as he was closed to stabbing him. I slid between the two, blocking his thrust with his energy sword. The man got pissed and went for another thrust towards my head. I blocked it, but he wore a smile. I began to feel weird and felt warm liquid ran down my body. I looked down and noticed he had created another energy sword that went through my stomach. I looked up at the guy as he laughed derangedly. It enraged me. I turned my sword and swung it up, breaking the sword that was sticking out of me and cutting his hand that ha