Alexander's Sword Novels & Stories

The man’s mouth opened to shout. Leigh was a blur. Her dagger flashed, not for a killing strike, but a silencing one—upward through the jaw, into the brain. The man crumpled without a sound. She caught him, lowering him gently into the shadows. Her eyes met Makil’s, cold and efficient. No hesitation. The battlefield. But the movement had been seen. A shout went up. A pointing finger. The chanting stuttered, then rose into a roar of alarm. “Time’s up!” Duncan bellowed, hefting his great axe. “Light the fuses! To the ropes!”

Alexander looked around and reduced his breathing as if his breathing would be heard and anyone who removed that knife, would charge at him. His heart began to beat fast as he knew that there was only a 50% chance that he would he able to win against someone who held a knife or something sharper than that.

Alpha Jackson "I just got some information that says that your precious son is going to attack us tomorrow night. Little did he know that we had a big surprise for him." "That idiot underestimated us and thought that we were dumb to believe his stupid plans. I already know that he is on his way with his forces to our factory, but we will play with him a little." Arianna laughed. "Alpha!!!" One of my warriors blasted in "King Alexander managed to break our walls and free all the hostages; he penetrated our territory secretly, and our security cameras were disabled.

I asked myself. Alexandra POV: Last night was one of the worst nights I could've ever had but fortunately, my mom and dad talked with me, we all made a pie for dessert and I went asleep. Currently, it was around 3, and I was learning a song on my acoustic guitar, it's called 'Beggin by Maneskin'. I was still a little rusty on the guitar, but I was still as good as I was, but while learning, the thought of Xander. His luscious brown black hair, his greenish gray eyes that look like emeralds in the sunlight, his broad shoulders, that kiss...

Alexander felt a heavy sadness as he watched his friends and allies succumb to the violence of the orcs, and vowed to take vengeance against them for their brutality and cruelty. Alexander was terrified as he ran blindly deeper into the dark forest, realizing all too late that he had gone in the wrong direction. As he looked around at the trees, he could feel a thick sense of dread and fear befalling him. He was alone and uncertain of what would happen next, but he kept running until eventually, he stumbled out and passed out. As Lord Elliot and Lord Zathur ran northwest, Lord Zathur suddenly doubled over in pain from a deep stab wound inflicted by the Orc's sword.

that Pierre was showing me, just a triangle of black cloth held by three strips. The thing looked like a tiny loincloth. “And how is that used?” as much as I saw whatever Pierre was teaching me, I still didn't understand where it would be put. "The hell I'll tell you,” Alex growled, letting go of me for the first time since we arrived. "I'm going to kill him." Stunned, I saw how Alex began to chase Pierre around the store, while amused, he dodged with whatever he had shown me still in his hand.

She muttered furiously. Serenity felt unable to understand in the slightest, what Alexander really wanted from her right now. For all the things that had happened, Alexander was still very haughty. "Then after that, Alpha walked out of the room very angry, and we thought that he would immediately punish us in front of everyone, and consider us as pack traitors. But unfortunately, that's not what Alpha Alexander did. He came back into the room, carrying an iron sword. The sword that warriors always carry when in a big war."

Luckily he had his Draken sword which he used to nullify and absorb the woman’s last attack. “You are wounded, sire!” Lord Drake gasped upon seeing the gashes and still dripping blood from his shoulders and arms. “It is nothing to be concerned about,” Alexander shrugs him off, not wanting him to worry about such a thing. “But your majesty,” The man once again tried to plead. Alexander just ignored him this time, not wanting to make a big deal over some cuts. “Where are the Headmaster and the Grand witch?” He looks around as he wasn’t able to see the two within the army.

There was another and Lucifer would use the other one to finish off the hurdle. Alexander tried to stop the heavyweight axe with his sword. But it still ended up colliding with his shoulder. His right shoulder was wounded. As it was his right hand that always handled his sword, he was practically armless. The demon smirk and kicked Alexander hard. Alexander landed on the floor, looking at the demon. The demon swung his sword to behead Alexander. "I don't remember it was his day to die." The demon heard someone calling from behind. He turned around but before his eyes could catch the sight of the person who dared to interrupt, a sharp blade went through his neck. He was beheaded. His head rol

The man looked a couple years older than Robert. Alex realized now that he was still unarmed, and the Domineer realized it too, as he pulled out his stone sword and charged at Alex with a battle cry. Alex leaped backward as his attacker made a slashing motion at his abdomen. He fell onto his back and managed to roll to the side just in time as the Domineer’s sword nearly came down on top of him. Alex jumped to his feet as fast as he could and backed up the way his attacker had charged from.