Novelas y relatos de Anime Blood-c

This best friend is a White girl… a countryman with the murderous gang that Quan once slaughtered. The other girl was one of the Silvers and happened to have the same eye color as her blood. Her dark blue hair was in a ponytail. As a result of Quan's actions too, there was a scar across her neck that looked painful. However, the look in her eyes seemed friendlier than that eerie impression.

She nodded her head. I made a small slash at my wrists and watched my blood begin to pool around the wound. Arisa reached for my wrist gingerly. She slowly brought it to her lips and began drinking. A shudder passed through me as she drank my blood. A second later she pulled away. Her eyes had tints of red in them, proof of the bonding process.

She headed towards the Alpha's garden, the sound of ripping clothes pushing her to run faster, and her dress dug painfully into her ribs. The Alpha's office came into view as she rounded the corner, thundering paw-prints gaining on her. Glass shattered as she slammed into the windows and twisted at the last minute to shield her face. The floor came up fast in the darkness. Metal on metal sang as she snatched the ancient sword from its resting place and drew it. The sword gleamed at eye level, and the bookshelf pressed into her back as a guttural snarl erupted from her throat. There was now only the quiet crunching of glass and the dripping of her blood onto the floor.

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

He could conquer anyone for his mate. The vampire pivoted and shoved his hands forward, tossing ten venomous claws at Anthony in a swift move that would've caught Anthony off guard. Anthony's beast came forward, and his eyes switched to the lightest amber as he blocked the claws in midair, sending them back to the vampire. Immediately, he took his machine gun from his shoulder and shot the vampire. The bullet and the claws hit the vampire at a time.

I said firmly and sent him the huge blow of phoenix attack—fire that formed like a phoenix that could burn even a soul. Although he was fast enough to dodge so he won’t have it bad, the blow was so powerful it still affected him. His left forearm up to his elbow was burned. I smirked. I knew he can dodge the attack, but I also knew there’s no way he won’t be injured. His smile vanished. There was no time to waste, I didn’t give him time to recover. I sent him a rain of arrows blazing in blue flame. Even if he’s trying to block each, I know it’s just about time before he gets hit somewhere.

"What if she is in real danger and I can't do anything because i am like this...?" "No! I have to take the blood. I have to be stronger for Anika!" Carlos stated, and crawl back to the body of the werewolf. "...i need to not because i want to." Carlos stated, and deeps his mouth in flowing blood of the dead werewolf, and soak as much as he can. "..Yes! Energy...my energy is coming back." Carlos says to himself as he soak the blood of the beast. "... it's all coming back... it's all"

Coming to a door, I eased it open and my anger flared as a bloody scene filled my eyes. Blood. So much fucking blood gushed from the wound on her neck. Who was she? Why did this asshole hurt her? Why was the word, “MINE” echoing in my psyche? Not waiting to get an answer, I pounced. I took the vampire to the floor, slamming the bastard’s head to the floor. A grunt of pain answered the blow but it didn’t faze the asshole. No. this one was damned strong. He pushed me off him and we circled each other.

"She's been transformed." "Into ANBV." Jacob gave the doll's little toe a playful tug. "Sweet little ANBV. Come to Papa." Malcolm gritted his teeth, remembering first to make sure his fangs were retracted. Otherwise a Vamp could accidentally pierce his bottom lip. "Enlighten me, please, before I resort to violence." Jacob laughed, apparently unconcerned by his boss's anger. "ANBV is a Artificial Nutritional blood for vampires."

Some of his team head outside to hunt, leaving just five of us in the room; I pull out a couple of beer bottles handing them around; Bear opens his with his hands, usually his party trick, only this time he catches his skin on the sharp edge of the metal lid. "Shit." He says with a chuckle as a drop of blood runs down his hand. Anna's eyes go wide; as she gets a smell of the blood, she lets out a gasp, and Bear turns to look at her with his eyes raised. He catches her red glowing eyes, and he jumps up. "What the fuck!...your a Vampire?" He says, in shock as he looks at her, ready to jump on her; I throw myself in between them as Anna cowers behind my back.