A Guide Thicker Than Blood Manga Novels & Stories

Vic asked and shivered. – They are called Guides – those who are able to make the Transition. Their blood is very special, it opens the Doors for other people, also granting them power at each Transition, but the strength of the Guide himself is added to this. The larger it is, the more the walker receives with the help of his blood. - Is it blood? Yarsi asked softly. - Blood donated voluntarily and nothing else, the Guide must himself give his own blood. – So the person who makes the Transitions can accumulate more power than the Guide?

Anine leaned on the wall and lowered her gaze as no one dare look into his bloodshot eyes. Aku quickly pulled her sackcloth and was completely nude. She began to cough uncontrollably to get his eyes on her. He turned slowly to her and could not resist what he saw. He grinned and began to walk towards her. This gave Anine enough time to pull the sword out of her sackcloth and get it buried on his shoulder. He growled and tried to grab her neck. The body he used dropped dead on the floor before he could encircle his hand on her neck. Aku quickly drew the sword out and headed to the entrance unclad. The building began to shake and people began to run helter-skelter. Aku who knew what was about

“It feeds on blood, but not in the way we do. It takes the life beneath the blood.” Lucien moved along the opposite wall, running his fingers just above the carvings. “Ancient war magic. This predates the first vampire packs.” Kael nodded grimly. “And it’s not dead. Someone’s using it again.” Before I could ask how that was possible, the air shifted—cooler, sharper. I felt it like a prick along the back of my neck. “We’re not alone,” Kael said, his voice low. Shadows moved in the corners of the ruin. Not wolves, not vampires—these were something else entirely. Tall, thin, with skin stretched tight over bones, eyes like shards of ice. They moved unnaturally, as if the air itself bent to carry

“Where is Sabrina Sobol? I know you took her, Yana told us everything.” Timo grinned and his teeth were stained red with his own blood. “She sure was a screamer, that one.” Lev was now glad that he’d left Nikita at the compound to watch Hunter because this motherfucker in front of him would’ve already been dead. Gage walked past Lev with a blowtorch in his hands and lit it up. “Did you know that the penis is basically muscle and cartilage? The soft skin of your balls will actually shrivel as they burn. This flame is so hot that it might take a minute or two for the pain to register, but once it does, Hudson over there is going to need a fucking towel with the way his dick is going to leak pr

Every measure was deliberate and we'll calculated and I smirked with pride from my hideout. But... They adapted quickly. Too quickly. At once as they caught the attack, they removed focus on them and set their focus on counter attacking. Their shields came up, saving a handful from the arrow attack. Mages moved forward.i could tell with the blood sigil already burning red against their palms. I groaned, they sight of it turning my stomach. But I was not afraid, never. If anything I was furious. Blood magic? Always! Blood magic was not regular magic, it required more, it ate more and I couldn't help but think about All that went in the preparation of blood magic. They lost lives. They stolen

Three steps away from me lay the machete on the ground, maybe he noticed what my instinct had told me, he ran towards me while I ran for the machete, he knocked me down with brute force but my struggling hands still stretched forward to grab the machete, I caught the handle, I could see him in front of me smiling wickedly. I pulled the machete then thrusted it upwards, piercing roughly through his ribs. He stared at me with surprise on his face, his body unwilling to act on his will. He slowly fell being soaked by the sticky blood which dripped from his ribs, he reached the ground, head first plunged before the other parts followed while my hands trembled roughly. My brains making crazy rhy

I spoke with a soft sigh; I shot my eyes tight. I felt a warm and moist feeling in my nose. With my index finger, I wiped my nose with my palms. The blood I saw this time was not the usual one, it was usually a few drops. I thought it was just the minor stress that I usually put myself through that caused it. I looked at my hand gloves, it was covered in thick red blood. they formed thick blood clots. I gasped, doing my best to stop the bleeding. My hands were shaky or maybe I was the one wobbly.

His cloth is tattered, the only thing that is intact and only has some minor scratches is his soft armor that Zhu Wushang inscribes the formation on it back then. “Well… we The Blood demon sect cultivate the spirit-arts that enable us to see other people's blood veins and meridians. From what I saw back then at our meeting in your Manor is that your blood circulation and energy, channel through the meridian to your leg properly. No sign of injury or something like that.” Answered Xue Ji to Zhu Wushang who is curious. “I see…. Thank you. This enlightens me a lot.” Said Zhu Wushang as he nodded and thinking about the answer

Takeshi smiles "I will just keep on painting with white canvas with the blood of the sinners whoever dared to harm the most precious love of my life. "The black blood of the sinners will at least do some good work that the law never ever did" emptying the bottle of the liquid on the wrist of Ryuu. Watching his skin turn the shade dark red as the blood washed off. The muffed scream of Ryuu with his drozy eyes staring at nothing the head which kept on rolling back and forth.

I thought of the world that was currently waking up to a silence it didn’t understand. But as I felt that tiny, second heartbeat pulse against my palm, I didn’t feel like a fugitive. I didn’t feel like a victim of a global conspiracy. I felt like an Architect. The first book was about the blood. It was about the betrayal and the breaking of the old world. It was about the trauma of the glass and the roar of the mountain. But the second book? The one we were starting right now, in this quiet French valley? That book was going to be about the Home.