Angel Crying Blood Novels & Stories

If there was a switch button on Kael, I wouldn’t be surprised because his scream grow louder, his sobs more frantic. “Kael, come on—” Tears stream down his face, his nose runs and when I touch his skin, I notice how heated it is yet damp with sweat. My own tongue feels heavy in mouth as I pat my crying pup, telling him it’s okay. And slowly, his golden eyes burn brighter. My heart stops. I pull Kael closer to my chest, despising the bars between us. “Calm down, please.” He doesn’t. His skin grows hotter, eyes shining brighter as he screams, and screams and screams.

This had to be another one of her games, another cruel trick meant to draw me back in. I called out to her again, but she did not move. There was no response, no mocking smile, and no cutting remark, only silence. I held my breath as my eyes adjusted, forcing me to look closer… And that was when I saw it…a dark pool of blood was spreading beneath her head. No… no… no. My head moved from side to side as I refused to accept what I was seeing. "This can’t be happening.” The words slipped from my lips as I stepped back into the room and shut the door behind me.

The temptation of blood fever had come so unexpectedly that I felt like crying. "Get out of here," I winced and panted, my fingernails dug into the carpeted floor. "We can't leave you like that!" Cammie protested in a shaky voice. "Please, go!" I insisted. My canine teeth were extending half-way inside my mouth. I couldn't speak more without letting the fangs flash out from my throbbing jaw. Jacques, she must have been through the same state­, too disoriented and too weak to resist. "Tell me what we can do to help," Cammie said pleadingly. I hissed loudly, scratching the floor harder.

ELEANOR’S POV “Damon! My baby!” I wept, my heart continuing to ache while my eyes stayed glued to my hand. I felt him kneel beside me, his left arm wrapping around my shoulder. “I don’t understand, El. What's going on?” He asked out of confusion, causing me to raise my eyes to look at him. Was he kidding me? “The blood, Damon. I'm bleeding!” I yelled angrily, the back of my throat aching, and watched him look at my legs.

Silvia said calmly. Angela blinked at her a little scared by her cold demeanor. "Your eyes are bleeding," Angela whispered. Silvia smiled softly. "They are tears of sorrow," She whispered before kissing Angela on the head and the girl drifted into darkness while Silvia heard the screams of those guys as Luca tortured them to an agonizing death.

HUNTER Hot, blinding pain flashed through my brain. I wheeled around to see Myra on top of Sylvia. “No!” My scream roused every living creature in the vicinity which fled in a flurry of wings and rustling grasses. “What have you done?!” I ripped her off my mate and her body collided somewhere behind me. Blood. “Angel, no,no,no!” Kneeling next to her body, I lifted her in my arms trying to find the source of the blood pumping out of her body, my hands were covered in it. Don’t let her die! I prayed to every known and unknown god.

Tears mixed with blood and wet all of my faces as I kept wiping and wiping. Angela quickly fled away leaving me alone when she saw the blood. "Mother…where are you?" for about ten minutes I kept shrieking and nobody came. Later I began to feel weak and tipsy as if I were drunk.

I said and pour the acid from his shoulder His painful scream is like a melody to my ear. His screaming is the best food for my burning rage inside me. It’s been two days; since this fucker planned an attack on me. From that day my angel is avoiding me. First I will deal with this Fucking shit. Then I will go to my angel. I heard she got a fever from her team manager. She is so fragile. They pour the acid still I see his bones. No one should dare to cross me. “Please kill me, I can’t take this anymore” he shouted while crying.

I asked and Angel sniffed, “Yes, they killed our pup” I fell down to the ground as tears continued to roll down my eyes. They killed my poor baby. My hands covered my mouth as I didn't want to scream out loud in pain and agony. My baby who hasn't even come into the earth was taken away by his own father, his blood. My body suddenly became weak as I lay on the ground, crying. I cried for what felt like forever before I heard a knock on the door, “My lady, it's time for dinner,”

He clenched his fists thinking about Evangeline's baby. "Archangel, what should I do now, I guess I lost the blood," he cried in his mind as he felt the pang in his heart. He knew how Evangeline loved Blake a lot but he didn't know what to do. He promised to Archangel to stick to his mission and he didn't want to break Kram's heart again by not following his order. He knew that the Archangel got heartbroken and felt agony when he found out what Evangeline did and he didn't want to do the same. But knowing that the blood was not surely safe, he couldn't help but felt worried about how he was supposed to kill Blake and Evangeline's baby.