Age Of Blood Novels & Stories

I asked, my voice sharp. She glanced up at me, her expression unreadable. “Does it matter?” she replied, her tone low. “He’s just a boy. Barely seventeen.” I frowned, stepping closer. “How do you know that?” “It’s a BloodMoon thing,” she said simply. “We can tell a person’s age just by looking at them.” Her calmness only added to my unease. I ran a hand through my hair, letting out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. “I’m just trying to protect my pack,” I said finally, my voice raw.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 2 "𝐴 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑..... 𝐴 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑚𝑎𝑛..... 𝐴 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘..." Katherine That organ in my body that pumps blood and keeps my whole blood warm somersaulted and I took a step back. Alexander Tyrone leaned on the door in all his glory.

“Oh, those humans and their interpretations of our species. None of them are true except the fact that we drink blood,” he tells me. I nod slowly, waiting for him to continue his explanation. I look at Harlan and he also looks confused. My parents are just watching everything unfold. “Okay, so we are not undead. We are living Vampires. We do age and some choose to stop aging at a certain age but we still age in mind until it is time for us to die, so even if you still look twenty-one, you may be hundred and die when it is your time. We can have children because we are living,” he says.

“The Blood Alpha was a child heavily gifted. At the tender age of three he the vocabulary of ten year old, and by the time he was ten could use complex phrases and intelligent idioms freely. His intellect was something that caused him to stand out, and the Moon Wolf Elders noticed him before long. At the age of 5, he was baptised into the clan’s ways fully, awakening his Bloodline Repression to become a Wolf Cub. This excited the Elders and the rest of the clan. After all, there had been no instance of a Moon Wolf awakening so early in their clan; neither had there ever been a Wolf Cub who had survived the trial of the shrine before the age of ten! It was a marvellous thing for them; yet th

The taste seems bitter-sweet and the smell is not as sweet as usual. This donor blood was also given by Harawaltz. This vampire committee will routinely provide blood stocks for the clans, but the quality of the blood itself is not guaranteed. Therefore, most of the flavors of this donor's blood do not have a delicious taste and only aim to quench thirst but not with desire. *** Al then goes through the Silver Forest, hoping to find prey to be his master's meal. As a right-hand man, Al is indeed Rai's confidant, he is the only vampire who is trusted to look for food.

I tilted my head to side, "How come you don't burn when exposed to sunlight?" He chuckled, "There a lot of myths pertaining to vampires. But as for me, I'm a pureblood. I was born naturally like a human. I age naturally, and when I reach at the age of 18, the aging process slows down, then when I turned 21, I was a complete pureblood. An immortal. We feed on blood; that is our main nourishment, but we still eat normal food because we were born naturally, unlike for the converted vampires; they only need blood."

But at least he knew that much. However, there was still a lot for Hidi to explain. “They like to call it ‘first blood,’ but yes. Both boys and girl vampires have them once they reach maturity.” “Maturity?” “All the old blood gets pushed out. They will bleed from every orifice, like losing all your baby teeth. She’ll lose all her blood- so she can make room for the new. It’s a vampire's way of puberty.” “Oh.” Nicoli blinked. “So…that’s why Ana’s bleeding. Because it’s..like a period?”

I pitied her. I wasn't sure about the taste of blood but consuming the same thing over and over again didn't seem like it was ideal. "Do different blood types taste different. Like, how does it work?" I was genuinely interested. "Oh yeah for sure. Blood tastes different each time. That's why it can be so addicting. The taste changes depending on the humans health, age, eye color, hair color, blood type and so many other things. It's a taste I can't describe because it's so..." Her pupils remained on the roof of her eyes as she searched for the perfect word to use. "Dangerous," that wasn't the word I expected her to use but I could understand why.

“Then why don’t you take a little trip down the memory lane.” “Congratulations, Ian!” a man slapped my back jovially after my coming-of-age ceremony got over. For vampires, this ceremony was held after they became the age of 16. I know some may think that vampires don’t age but it happens after a certain period. The exact science is not known behind this, considering every organ in our body just stops working, but yet here we are.

As I watched the car tear down the road, my heartbeat matched the speed on the screen. Then there was a loud bang. The driver jumped out to look. The footage shows two adults lying on the ground, and the victim's baby had been tossed a distant away. There was blood everywhere. It was so terrible that I almost couldn't watch. Charles and Freddie wiped at their eyes beside me. Then, unbelievably, Maeve said they weren't dead and backed the car up to run over them again. When the relatives saw that, they went completely berserk. "Charles! Freddie! I don't care who was driving. Kill them both!!