Anime Blood Gif Novels & Stories

Their mechas would begin taking significant damage if they continued to tank the damage this way. "Maybe we could try to communicate with-" Tatsuya's speech got cut off when Aimi drew the first blood. It stunned everyone and caused them to take some damage to their mecha. Only Naoko who had BaoBao as her backup continued unscathed. "It's not human, go all out!" Naoko and Aimi instructed at the same time and the boys obeyed without missing a beat. The dead body of the human that wore animal skin as clothes had morphed into a lanky grey-haired monkey with human proportions. Its wide open lifeless black beady eyes had no pupils and its open mouth revealed rows of teeth that resembled a shark's.

The person wasn’t speaking anything. “You won’t speak anything? Then die.” Ansh said as he pierced his fangs into the person’s neck and drank his blood until he dried out. Ansh was gonna turn around when something bumped into his head and he screamed in pain. But, he couldn’t do anything. His vision was slowly blurring. A blurry figure sat in front of her. “Oh dear, I didn’t want to hurt you. But you made me do so. I love you and I will never hurt you. Sleep for a while till I finish my work.”

I was caught in the act but I definitely would not let him believe that. "Mhm, I can practically see your over-inflated ego but just so you'd know, I wasn't staring at you. You kinda look like someone I know so just confirming." I lied. He smirked harder and shook his head, "Oh yeah?" "Mhm." I nodded. His eyes drifted to my doodle and he took my note to have a proper look. "What do you call this?" He raised a perfectly shaped brow. "A baby angel." I grinned. I know I draw weird things. I think weird is my middle name.

Aiden nodded and followed the man in. The room was beautiful and neat, with a great view of the lake and mountain in the distance. Uncle Jin said, “See that mural there?” Aiden turned his attention to see a beautiful Japanese mural on the wall. It was of a beautiful girl with long silky black hair and pale skin, wearing numerous layers of colorful kimonos. Surrounding her were some sort of spiritual animals—a golden dragon, a silver fox, a white snake, and a black cat. “That’s a beautiful piece,” Aiden said.

the attacker growled at Aeneas just as he received a hit in the guts. "Back off from what you said you wanted to do… and I will stop…" Aeneas repeated just before he sent another hit to the man's throat. The man bent over and coughed; for vampires, a hit in the throat seemed to have the same result as a hit in the groin would do to a human. He started coughing blood and then he grunted. He tilted his head slightly to meet Aeneas' eyes and growled. "Tis not what I want… tis what I will do… and you won't stop me from meeting my Anima Alterum…" His eyes glowing with a deep blue essence.

My muscles burn with adrenaline, my blood roaring in my ears. Darius lunges again, this time with more force. I brace myself, catching his arm before his claws can sink into my chest. The two of us grapple, teeth bared and growls ripping from our throats. He’s stronger, but I’m faster. I twist, using his momentum against him, slamming him into the dirt.

Ana giggled. "Are you seriously fangirling over my tormentor?" I barked. Ana couldn't take things seriously no matter how hard she tried. "You still didn't tell me how to summon her at my will." "You'd have to use your...um...bodily fluids," she hesitated, then giggled. Ambrose wrinkled his nose. "That's gross." "You mean blood, right? What's so gross about that?" I gave him a puzzled look. We were werewolves. We are more used to blood than water!

In the midst of their embrace, she caught a vision—a flash of a wolf running across a battlefield, its black fur matted with blood, smoke rising from the carnage. She pulled away abruptly, her heart pounding in her chest. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered, her voice trembling. "I... I need to go." Damon's brow furrowed with concern. "What's wrong?" he asked, reaching out to touch her arm. Aqua shook her head, her mind still reeling from the vision. "It's nothing," she said hastily, brushing off his concern. "I just... I have to go." She turned away before he could protest, her steps quickening as she made her way back towards the truck. Damon followed close behind, his expression puzzled but unde

Hunter was roaring viciously and they had shifted back to their human forms. Happiness twinkled in her eyes upon seeing Hunter punching Armando ruthlessly as blood splurts out of his mouth.