Zorro The Gay Blade Trailer นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I would love to give out an explanation. I may not know what situation you’re in but darling… I’m good at guessing and plotting. I did not drag you back here for a mere punishment or torture for what you’ve done, it’s simply because you are the destined Luna of this pack.” Silence blocked my throat for minutes, my eyes lowered and shut tightly. “Even if that means you may lose your life? If you continue to keep a blade by your side, I want to know if you’re willing to take the risks and possibilities.” Diego cleared his throat and his hands behind me dropped down to my waist. “I’ve been keeping a deadly weapon by my side all my life. I don’t care if that blade bears the greatest acceptable

Something primal of my own. My eyes changed. I felt it happen, felt her presence behind them, looking out at the world through my gaze. Killian—Blade—saw it. A wild grin spread across his face. "There you are," he growled, his voice deeper, rougher. "I was wondering when you'd join us." Zoey spoke through my lips. "You think you can handle both of us, wolf?" Blade's laugh was dark, delighted. "I'm counting on it."

Fortunately, he was a cultivator as he would be long dead if he were a warrior. "This guy —" Omar gritted his teeth. This was the first time he had to reveal his Blade of Wind as soon as he fought an opponent. The Three-Tailed Fox seemed to be just waving his claws randomly, but Omar's hands immediately felt numb, and he almost could not hold his swords right.

And, from the expression upon his face, he may not be taking them too well… “Blade?” He whispered from next to me. His father nodded, suddenly seeming to avoid his son’s gaze. I think I had come to the same conclusion as Zaine, but maybe there was more to this than we were realizing. There certainly seemed to have been plenty of hidden information before now. Secrets. And from the look within my friend's eyes, he did not like the thought his family would keep things from him, despite his own secrecy. “Blade was Uncle Theo’s wolf before my own?” Zaine’s voice wobbled as he spoke.

Travis was using zig zag sprint cutting through wolves both the fighters and the others that were powerless. "Demon blades" Ray called producing a white circle with the devil sign encrypted in it summoning the blades. He held the blade with his left hand and dashed forward to Travis. Travis was fast but he cant be has fast as a Ragon, a pure blood like Ray. Ray cut through his waist and halted at his back. "Get the fuck out" Ray said and Travis also laughed in pain. Travis pulled out his sword about to strike Ray but was stopped by James who blocked his strike with his demon blade which was red in colour.

“If she’s so brave and really fit to be Luna, this should mean nothing to her. Has she seen your wolf form? Has she seen how those sharp enormous jaws can tear into human skin? Has she seen your claws and how easily you could snap her frail form into two? Oh, don’t tell me she hasn’t seen the true beast you are, Blade.” “I have.” I whispered. “I’ve seen exactly what he’s capable of. I watched him tear into a man. And I admit that it was…disturbing but he did it to help me. He might be a beast as you say, but I believe that he’s a good person.”

A video popped up from an unknown address, and she frowned as she took the phone. She tapped to play the video. On the screen, Tristan stood before the camera, his smile looking unnervingly pale. Behind him, two figures were bound to chairs, their bodies exposed. It was Delilah and Marvin. In front of him was a phone that was live-streaming the scene. He held a sharp dagger in his hand and walked toward Delilah, peeling the tape off her mouth. With extreme fear, Delilah shook her head vigorously as she pleaded, "Tristan, it's me, Lila! What are you…"

“For your birthday. After that he’ll return to school.” Blade was my younger brother. A twenty year old with very little control over his powers. Unlike me, Blade did not come out as part vampire. He was part wolf, part snake. Not just any snake, mind you. My brother was a Reinio snake. A powerful specie that could easily kill as they had little or no self-control. He was also a demigod because of our father.

I couldn't help myself from fearing the look in his eyes. I didn't dare to run around anymore and started pretending to be obedient before him. I would act like a maniac—I was sometimes compliant and sometimes hysterical. Half a month passed before I picked up some clues to indicate something was wrong. I was hanging the clothes out to dry on the balcony when I noticed a sharp blade hidden underneath the rusty railing. My memories pulled me back to that horrific night and the 160 stab wounds Liam had given me. They sucked all the energy out of me, but I tried to keep calm. Then, I found in his pocket two train tickets to Wenland and a receipt for some condoms.