Anime Blood-c Novels & Stories

I was no calm girl, Deborah Waters was known for her raging flames. "Who cares?" Angry bird one replied. "I'm gonna show you," I said and smacked her on her face. Without wasting too much time to let her cry, I grabbed her lunch and shoved her face into it. Snatching a juice box from the second lunch pack, I twisted the cap and- "Stop i-" I didn't let Angry Bird two complete her sentence before I dragged her by her hair which hurt her scalp. I brought her to the front of the classroom and disposed of the fruit juice on her uniform.

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.

Meanwhile, Adrian came to my side, and looking at me with more questions, he picked me in his arms. «she needs a doctor, now,» he said and escorted me to the open room, Atlas’s room. I held on to him, it felt weird, he was angry, warm, and afraid, and fear radiate out of him. He placed me on the bed and I felt a bolt of pain in my left arm where the wound was healing, making me scream my heart out; I looked at my hand, seeing black veins covering the wound. «What is that?» asked Hunter. The pain was unbearable, but I knew what was this, black blood, I have been marked.

If that were the case, then why was she working on one with me? "No, we've been working on a serum using dhampir blood," Amy said as a smile spread across her face. "You see, dhampir blood is special." "What are you talking about?" I asked, confused. "What do you want with my baby's blood? You're a dhampir! Use your own blood!" "You see, I have been using my own blood and now I'm tired of being my own guinea pig." She had said that in the car. "What exactly does that mean?"

She asked and he nodded his head. “One of the dead bodies had a crescent moon tattoo on his chest, Alba. It was the same tattoo as mine, and the same one as the buff guy during that night…” his voice began to tremble out of anger, “the same tattoo as the man who killed and tortured my brother that night.”

she whispered. Kazuha looked down at her feet, not in timidity but in recollection. She walked in a large pool of blood and her feet are covered in the blood of her victims in an antagonizing messy death. Kazuha is extremely powerful, more than she'd care to admit. Nuying tapped Kazuha's shoulder. "I can't wait to see you on the battlefield. Back then you weren't in a position where you dare kill anyone but demons are different. They are basically evil killing machines. You are an experienced killer more than even Wencheng." Then her expression turned serious as she grabbed some herbs and gave it to her. "For the nerves. I can see you have trouble sleeping and eating. This is the symptoms of

The two of us were walking toward the opposite door, not wanting Aurora to hear anything. “Alpha Dante is in need of blood…” “And your point is? I told you to do everything to ensure that his operation succeeds; therefore, give him the blood he needs” I snapped, stopping her. The woman couldn't possibly call me here to say that to me. Especially since she knew that the man was my brother and I knew that the blood bank was full and we weren’t in need; therefore her coming to me did not make any sense. “That is the problem, Alpha” she said, making me frown in confusion, her silence annoying me more than it should. Her heart raced before she spoke, clearly fearing my reaction “he’s O negative.

. Everybody is happy and content this way. I gulp the harsh liquor - bourborn- and make my way to the blonde dancing to the music playing. I go by her and she grinds on me, ready for me to bite her. I slowly kiss her neck and ease her down. All the while my mind goes to Ana. What would she be doing right now? If she knew this place existed, would she come here? I don't think so. She has a sane mind and I wouldn't like it if she came here , with any vampire feeding on her , I would never let her know of this place. As a human that is. I bite into the blonde's skin. My thoughts are filled with Ana. I imagine her grinding , with her ass out as I slowly kiss her, both softly and hardly, I nip he

A shiver creeps through my body, knowing that Jessblue's blood is like no other. I could feed on any Bampire, but it would not have the same effect as Jessblue’s virgin blood. She was born with a rare genetic blood type called SD7. The purity of the blood that runs in her veins is different than the average female Bampires on Bluestoria. It makes me and Cameron feel like drug addicts every time we feed on her. I turn my head to the right and look up to see an unconscious Jessblue, smiling and admiring the work I just performed on her.

Stephen explained a bit. "Ohhh that's why everyone was tense when I first entered the office. And Max left the office when I had the finger cut". Callum exclaimed and Max nodded. "Yes. Among all of us, Max has the least tendency of blood tolerance. Because he still prefers Human blood unlike us. And mostly unlike me. Because I don’t feed on human blood. Like only once or twice. Otherwise I am happy to be a lion hunter". Stephen smiled. "So that wasn't the Red Cherry Wine you were drinking". Callum thought for a while and then his eyes were wide again. Stephen looked at him and laughed out loud.