Alexia Blood Of Zeus 소설 & 이야기

~ At Heavens Fall ~ (cough) "Aren't you making him wait for something that won't come?" Alexis asked her while lying on the ground with a stab wound on his chest. The Starlians don't bleed liquid blood, but rather their blood are particles that leave their body. It's beautiful to see but also sad. Tessia on the other hand was shot on her back by two dark arrows and is also losing blood particles. "You should've left with the others." - Alexis "How can I leave my other half alone?" She replied.

Silver. White. Gold. Silver. The Goddess pushed the spear deeper. The creature hissed, voice fracturing. “She is MINE!” “She is MY DAUGHTER.” Silver power slammed into the possessing god’s chest— and for one glorious heartbeat— Aria’s voice broke free. “Mother,” she gasped. Her eyes turned fully silver. The creature screamed, shaken from within. The Goddess reached toward her, desperate. But the creature regained control and twisted Aria’s body away, wrenching the spear aside. The force ripped open the ground, splitting the ruins in two.

My breath ceased in my throat as everything else slowed, the sound of the bullet still echoing in my ears, followed by the now dripping blood on the floor. Jaxon's movements behind me along with his taunting pat on my shoulder and "Good princess" remark just went over my head, fading him and everything else in the background, leaving only me and Zeus in the suspended reality. His fiery gaze veered behind me, and something in them shifted. Dark, darkly. Like a wild fire suddenly getting swallowed in the deepest, darkest black hole, with the threat to engulf everything else in sight.

Alfred shouted, calling after her as she turned back. But Zara wasn't affected by the frequency. Her physiology was different. The White Wolf bloodline was ancient, predating the biology that the modern anti shifter tech targeted. To her, the noise was just a headache, not a paralyzing stroke. She saw Alex fall to one knee, roaring in pain. Blood trickled down from his nose. One of the mercenaries, a massive brute with a silver plated axe, stepped forward towards Alex, raising the weapon for a killing blow.

Lior moved to his side, his hand finding the small of Aziel’s back, grounding them both. "Speak your final words," Aziel said, his voice cold and devoid of pity. Darius looked up, not at Aziel, but at Lior. His eyes were wide, the pupils blown out, as if he were seeing something through the omega that no one else could perceive. "You think you’ve won," Darius wheezed, blood bubbling at the corner of his mouth. "But the prophecy... the blood inside him... it is not a gift. It is a hunger. It will consume you both... the ancient blood will never be satisfied."

I yelled. "Then you leave us no choice!" Damian barked and in an instant, he struck Zeus. "No!!!" I screamed but it was already hopeless. Tears graced my mate's eyes, blood streamed out of his mouth as he looked up to me. I could see his life fading out swiftly in those Hazel eyes of his. Those eyes that once beheld so many beautiful emotions were turning lifeless before me. And as the next second came, those eyes closed, his body relapsed into lifelessness.

We finally have an elder on our side and she can perhaps combat with the warlock magically. "And I can't think straight with this throbbing head and bleeding body." I bobbed my head and bit a chunk of my hand before filling a wine glass with the droplets of my blood. The blood of vampires can help heal up all kinds of wounds on any supernatural species and fragile humans. Bastiana accepted the glass and drank my blood with a gulp while her face mirrored disgust. Her scars began healing and her cuts closed back till her skin was as good as new.

I will protect them, for as long as I can… Wolfe closed his eyes allowing his head to fall back as the healing affects of my blood take over immediately. “Onyx…” Acelin warned knowing it is all but forbidden for us to share blood with others, least not a wolf. If he only knew I had already done it with three. I glared at him, and he backed off quicky. There was a time he had done the same for his mate, so there was no room for judgement from him. “What’s happening over there,” Araya’s curious words call to us from behind.