Zangetsu Novels & Stories

,asked the other soldier. "Wait what? I- I don't even know what that is! Other than it being a sword! I- I even just heard the name! It was in a book somewhere but I swear I don't know what it is!",shouted Zane, looking scared "Is he telling the truth?",asked the first soldier to the second one. "I think so",he said. "I'm sorry little guy but I have orders from queen Kendra to ask you about the sword and then kill you. So, Nothing personal",said the man, aiming at Zane as Zane closed his eyes

Ding Hao swallowed hard; he moved away his eyes from the black spinels, and saw a long saber floating in the space. It was a quaint-looking long saber, a bit like the podao used by the army of the cold weapon era in his previous life. The saber had a broad spine and a long edge, molded in a soft streamline. Three blood grooves were carved along the blade, like sprawling dragons and phoenixes. The blade was slightly narrower towards the handle, and the hilt was extremely long, which was more than enough for both hands to grasp. The entire saber, with no complicated pattern or engraving, looked extremely simple.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

In an instant, the ground burst open, and scary cracks spread. "Ah..." Bloodcurdling screams burst out. A few disciples of the Zang and Yan families were torn into pieces by the golden light of the bell hammer. Chu Xun waved his saber and the Dragon's Wrath made a soft cry. A huge purple-golden saber that was more than 100 feet long cut towards the bell hammer on the ground. The Zang family's Elder Ancestor waved his hand, and the bell hammer turned into a golden light and flew back into his hand.

blood spluttered from his neck, his eyes rolling backwards as he spoke. Alpha Ryu gazed at the body, lying before him, a tear rolling down his cheek. "Rest on." The sight of a body without a neck sent waves of fear through me. Blood spilling continuously from the neck and a sharp sword by its side. “Poor Timothy, he should have acted like a man and done what was supposed to be done. I’ll just add his head to my collection of personal assistants..”Ryu said, holding Timothy’s head in his arms. I stared at Timothy’s head, which had slowly begun to disintegrate. I could tell the sword contained some quantity of wolf bane, which meant death or literal weakness.

Who else would be watching a normal-looking boring girl if not a gingerhead? I turned around. Standing in the foyer just outside the window was Zane. He was wearing the same dark cloak he’d had on the night before at the club. The heavy breeze made his cloak flow around him, giving him this mysterious aura. I made a mental note to draw this image of him someday. My eyes traveled down to his arms which were full of black lines like tattoos. I could see the bone handle of a knife protruding from his side. He was looking right at me, the side of his narrow mouth quirked in amusement. He was mocking me. That’s the only reason I could think of. How long has he been standing there?

CAINE The meeting was held in a whorehouse owned by someone who belonged to the Yakuza. His name was Haruki Yamadera. I had never met the owner before but I knew the person who worked for him. A right hand man. I called him Zai. I walked in and went to the table designated for our meeting. Soon, Zai joined me in the opposite seat. He had dark hair, rings on both ears, and tattoos all over his face. He held a pack of cards which he always shuffled. Anyone who watched us would think we were about playing cards. But those card were actually his signature, and weapon. He once told me he had made them into blades, talking about their sharp edges I think.

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

He shook his head, and smiling, she looked at me, removing the knife from his cock before extending it to me “would you like to do the honor, or…?” “I think that I would leave this one up to you” I said, looking down at the rearranged man. His eyes were fixed on mine for a second, and crossing my arms over my chest, I looked at my mate just as she slit the man’s throat. She used his shirt to clean the knife, and checking his pockets, she nodded when she found a few guns, bullets, and silencers. “I must say, I would fear your mate if I were you, Leonardo” Dante said, making Anastasia laugh. She shrugged her shoulders, and threw a gun to Dante and another to Leonardo.