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Her blood was like a liquid fire… Just a drop of the virgin’s blood on the stone of Amethyst could bring back the greatest evil of all. The one that provoked horror and terror to man’s heart. The one that enslaved those who were weak and those who are robust, yet not strong enough to withstand it. She could only stare with her eyes widened in fear and horror as the five men in red cloaks and hoods circled a sealed crypt with a weird symbol on the top, murmuring and chanting words she had never heard before and they weren’t even witches! With uncertainty evolving in her chest, adding layers upon layers, she toiled with the ropes shackled tightly around her wrist and ankles to a stone pillar while she let out hummed sounds from her sealed mouth. But the more she struggled, the more the silver ropes cut through her flesh, dragging out blood that dripped on the floor, and the more the strength in her slowly withering,
Blood Prophecy 001: Forsaken by the Goddess
«SEVEN YEARS EARLIER»The timberland was dusky, gloaming with only but the moonlight as guard but with their vision as sharp, they wandered deeper into the thick, barren forest while the fierce wind of the night brushed against their flushed cheeks.The twigs were crunching under their hurried feet, reeling their heads once in a while in panic, hearing the sound of their pursuers.With an aghast gasp, they fastened their pace, the smell of rotten woods and skunk weed was nearly repulsing while the sound of yowls followed behind them and the night cricket led their way.A sudden cry yelped out from the heavy woman's lips as she supported her heavy stomach with her left hand while the other went to her lower back. She shook her head as her mate rushed back to her side. "No, you have to continue without me!" She hissed at the unbearable pain in her abdomen, she could feel the infant in her w
Blood Prophecy 002: Fresh Feeling of Betrayal
Her eyes fluttered opened as the juggling sound of keys reached her ears as she stirred awake in time to watch as a few guards walked into the cell she shared with her husband.“What’s going on?” Her broken voice called out, watching as the guards approached her sleeping mate and kicked him on the rib, waking him up as he groaned out in pain.Ignoring her questions, the guards hooked their hands on her mate’s arms and carried him out from the cell.“Hey, what are you doing?!” She stumbled up on her feet but landed up falling back on the wall as a cry escaped her mouth, supporting her stomach with both her hands and stared as two other guards walked up to her. “Please, what’s going on. Where are they taking my mate?” Her pleading voice inquired.“To the arena, you were given the front ticket to watch”Yarkona’
Blood Prophecy 003: Two Alphas
“Stop, please stop!” An unbearable exclamation erupted out of her throat. Yarkona shrieked, puffing as she supported her back with both her hands. “I’m sorry, I can’t do this!” She screeched, stretching her back on a tree. With lachrymose eyes, she stared up at the murky sky with only but the moonlight brightening, almost glaring. So vast, so intense, Yarkona could almost feel it heckling her, fueling more resentment and bitterness inside of her chest as her sniveling gaze lingered on the moon.“You better be watching, am going to make them all pay…” Another loud cry relinquished her throat, staved off her widened eyes over to her savior, Xenia, a sparkling redhead. “I think he’s coming!”“Now!?” Xenia panicked, her grey eyes expanding as she wheeled on her feet, the withered leaves of the soil scraping below her feet. But as she stared around, she was met w
Blood Prophecy 004: Ruining Lives
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Blood Prophecy 005: The Forest
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Blood Prophecy 006: It Sting
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Blood Prophecy 007: First Meeting
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