Wolf's Blood Swordgrass Novels & Stories

Such strength. He truly deserved to be the head of one of the ancient martial families! Swoosh! In another direction, shadows continue to pounce. Suddenly, the glint of a sword flashed. The longsword in Ronald’s hand emitted a cold aura. He infused his inner energy into the swap, making it strike like lightning, and cleaved one of the wolves in half. Blood splattered, painting a gruesome scene. His sword technique had truly reached the state of perfection. “Hmph.”

It happened that we met other wolves who looked in my direction with interest, and some sideways, sideways, tried to get closer to me, but as soon as the she-wolf Martha roared, absolutely everyone lost their enthusiasm. Over time, more and more often I ran alone. I liked either to rush, giving full power over the body to the beast, or to slowly move over deadwood and wander into thickets of bushes and young trees. Often she found small islands of medicinal herbs and rejoiced at her discovery like a child. Having found such a treasure, she looked around and, as Marta taught, “listened” to the aromas of the forest. Convinced that there were no werewolves nearby, she turned around, dressed qui

She used the same arrow and shot at another focusing on battle. Fillion was doing a professional job on his stand easily bringing down the Wolves with his sword. He seemed to have the same unique sword brand as the Alpha. He dug his sword into the neck of a wolf and pulled it out killing him instantly. His face was bloodied as he breath heavily. He jumped in air raising his sword and bringing it down on the neck of a wolf. The battle ground was a hot bloody place of burnt houses and dead bodies. * "Caelan are you crazy where are you heading" Isla yelled at Caelan who was rushing out of the door with a sword.

The night erupted into chaos as the rogue wolves descended upon my pack, their eyes glinting with malice. The air was thick with the stench of fur and blood, punctuated by the frantic yelps of my packmates. With a fierce roar, a massive rogue lunged at me, teeth bared. I sidestepped, feeling the rush of air as the wolf barely missed me. In one fluid motion, I swung my sword, the blade biting deep into the creature's flank. Blood sprayed in a dark arc, soaking the ground beneath me. The wolf let out a pained howl before collapsing, its body twitching in the throes of death.

Grayson stopped suddenly in the woods, his head tilting as Kyle caught something in the wind. “Freesia and lavender,” Kyle whispered urgently. “That’s her scent,” Grayson said, his heart racing as he took off on a run, following the faint trail. As Grayson pushed through the trees, he saw her lying in the grass, her cream fur soaked with blood and she was surrounded by three other wolves. “It’s her!” Kyle roared, emerging from within and charging forward with blinding speed.

The wolves also unsheathed their own, their claws ringing out. The duel began, blades flashing in the moonlight. My speed and agility countered their brute strength. With a swift kick, I sent one of the wolves crashing into a tree. He sprang up, snarling, and launched himself at me. Our bodies danced, striking sparks. I landed a lucky blow, slicing the wolf’s cheek. Enraged, he rushed towards me and I sent it kicking again towards the tree. Its head hit the bark and he fell unconscious. I faced the other wolf.

haven’t even seen his eyes change. I feel the command take over me. I respond, “ I claimed her as a newborn, “Dad shakes his head. “Why wasn’t I informed? Why did you hide this from me? How could I not notice all these years? “ his gaze falls onto Mom. “ some mate you are he scoffs. You would have our daughter lie to me and hide the truth. It bothers me that you didn't share that moment with me. It’s typical of you to be so selfish. Why did I even marry you? “ He snarls at Mom, getting ready to strike her. I shift, but I don’t feel any pain. It was on instinct I jumped in front of Mom, taking the strike from Dad's hand. I’m thrown back, hitting the wall. I began to cry. My wolf was bleeding

he said as he moved forward and we followed him He suddenly stopped moving and we stopped too "What's wrong?" I asked "I smell blood, wolf's blood, someone has either been killed or injured" he said We moved further and we saw two wolves on the ground Jayden moved closer and touched them "They are dead" he said "Do you smell that?" Brie asked "Wolf's bane" Jayden said "It's coming from the dead wolves, their neck were slashed with a sword slicked with wolf's bane, which means...." "This was done by the Demon Wolf" Bella completed

Once again I felt bleeding from my shoulder down my arm which was scratched by the first time I encountered it. "Sister," I heard Miguel shout. I quickly circled him before looking back at the daring wolf. It ran so fast towards me that I immediately met it. When I finally got close to him I quickly bent down and slipped under him and there crawled my long sword. I never looked at him again and focused my attention on the others who were coming towards me. I had many more wolves killed with my knife skills, but one wolf caught my attention. He is the one with color rusty wolf that first entered the kingdom. Isn't he dead yet?

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyo