White Light Chakra Sabre Novels & Stories

But the barrier held, the locked shields absorbing the kinetic force. I stepped up right behind him, my right arm extended, the permanent star-silver bracer fused to my forearm flaring with a majestic, uncontrollable violet light. The runes etched into the metal burned white-hot against my skin, the liquid starlight in my marrow surging to its absolute limit. "Your light is dead!" I screamed into the freezing wind.

I was living for revenge. I waited until midnight, when the pack village was completely asleep and the patrols were focused on the outer borders. I couldn't leave my brothers here like this. I carried them, one by one, into the deep woods behind our cabin, near the hidden clearing where our parents were buried. I didn't have a shovel. I didn't have any tools. But I didn't need them. As the last surviving White Wolf, a royal lineage of pure power, there was a hidden, monstrous strength buried deep inside me. I fell to my knees in front of my parents' old, overgrown graves and began to dig into the earth with my bare hands.

Stars POV- I picked up the rose gold knife to inspect it further. There was a beautiful white wolf along the side of it with a tiny green peridot gemstone for the wolfs eyes. It looked so much like sage, I coukd hear here rolling around purring in my head. She loved it just as much as I did. The knife itself was real silver and crazy sharp, I was shocked because this would absolutely kill a wolf. But as I stood here holding it I realized it didnt hurt touching the blade, leaving me visibly confused.

Alfi thought sad. Suddenly Cakra feels all of his hands ache. Then he holds the pain, but as time goes by, Cakra raised his hands quickly. The guy is raising his unsheathed sword. Purple Iru is overflowing around him and his right eye is opened. The pupil is glowing purple. Both of his tattoos which twine both of his arms are glowing purple as well. He is screaming aloud as if he is being possessed by something. Cakra turns his arms which are on his left and right shoulders into ax and mace and he is as far as pound the guy. Before the assault hits him, he then screams and vanishes them in a single slash.

Golden for the birth of crown Red for bringing up the dawn Niveus for the day of rebirth Blue to bring the magic down White for when one is wilted down Scarlet when the hunt is back again Silver blades rise on victory march Love will patch our tattered hearts Smoke on the summon of spirits you choose Black coffins when endowed are buried down Happiness when the lost returns No forbearance for the illicit affairs Lapis Patera when the pure blades rise Nigros for slaughter of the demonic souls Taç for the pure and just reign.

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.

Hello, Future Generations. My name is Saber. I’m the current Queen-to-be of the Fox Skulk (Foxes have Skulks like wolves have packs). I understand if this is a new concept to you or if you think that this book you have found can’t be real. I mean, Fox Skulk? Fox Shifters? Magic? If you’re a normal human living your mundane life, I’m sorry, but I’m about to blow the lid off everything you know.

I took a glance to see that all the rogues were dead and now my mate was eyeing me in worry as he tried to tear down the ice wall once again to help me. I closed my eyes, concentrating back on the situation at hand. My hands trembled, controlling the extent of power it was radiating. Soon that bastard's hair started glowing white, just like mine. I smirked at my plan working. My smile grew wider when a white light emerged on his chest, stretching out to take all over his body. He grew a little tense now. With every inch the white light moved to cover his body, he grew stiffer. "What... what are you doing Aurora?" He started to panic. "I can't move!" He screamed. I tilted my head, my lips tug

Ezekiel's longbow had clear color and along with the clear color, fire and water droplets were scattered. Maximo had a pure black long sword, however, when you look closer, his name was embedded in it and with every swing he makes, fire came out of the sword. The tip of the sword was also pointy. Sirene had two thin swords on her hands and it has beautiful designs embedded in them. Every swing she makes, a yellow glow came out of her swords, and the wind was strangely following her sword, Also, fire came out of her two thin swords that made the wind hotter. Hector had the same size as Maximo's sword. This time, it was pure white and a strange design that matched the sword was embedded in it.