Avenger Of Blood Bible Novels & Stories

He was massive, covered by thick armor plates and shattered before the dark red energy of forbidden blood. Vesper knew black blood from the cheek and had her blade circled. You breathed hard, but her smile was absolutely fearless. “Are you the lapdog of the Queen? Your wife didn't teach you how to walk.” The first hunter did not answer with words. He crashed at a speed on them that seemed impossible for his mass. Vesper ripped the titanium arm up, but the Savageness of the impact was so violent that it was torn by the feet. You slipped meter-wide over the muddy soil, the metal of its arm circled

Violence is only a means to obtain order, it can never be order itself. You may be powerful, but you are not a god. I am He who has a black heart, and a dark soul. I shall avenge those who have been wronged, and my vengeance upon those who wronged me shall shock the earth. I am Vengeance god Black Heart”

The capital’s gates—tall as mountains and fortified with pure silver—buckled under a spellfire storm. Ava raised her hand, the Shadow Crown blazing, and screamed: “To fire, to blood, to truth!” Her army surged forward. Screams rang out. Wolves shifted mid-stride. Witches levitated and hurled bolts of white flame. Shifters from forgotten bloodlines attacked with feral precision. And Ava—goddess, queen, monster—led them like death incarnate. 5. Kael’s Return Then, in the midst of chaos… Kael appeared.

“My eyes are burning and I have a headache. I think I am going to fall sick anytime.” “It is normal for newly turned to feel that way, or better still, because of the blood that now runs in you,” Bathilda said. “Who is she again?” Harper asked Amber. “I am Bathilda from the Blackburn Coven, a Nightblood and the army commander of our Hedda, the Chosen One; Kyra Blackburn,” Bathilda introduced herself. “The Chosen One,” Harper repeated and she turned to Amber. “Did Mr. Evans not say something like that while rea—”

The vanguard commanders fell to their knees instantly, their iron swords hitting the granite floor with a loud ring of steel as they looked from the purple flame to the face of baby Silas. The Shaman Aaron scanned the changing colors of the ash at the base of the bronze basin, his old face turning completely pale as he looked up at Devon. "The fire has judged!" Aaron announced, his voice trembling with a deep, religious awe that shook the entire courtyard. "The infant Silas carries the pure, undiluted blood of Alpha King Marcus Vance! But the rogue Devon... his blood does not react to the Vance core at all. He is completely unrelated to the royal line. He is a child of the Beta bloodline!"

The witch raised her hand. “Come on then,” she whispered to the gathering army. “Let’s find out if gods bleed too.” The first volley of light spears split the night, hissing toward them— and the world erupted in flame.

While Amelia sat concentrating on what she was shockingly reading, I started talking with my Dad using mindlink. “Wow son, do you think that maybe my eyes are deceiving me? As the Alpha Slayer, the most dangerous vampire we have heard about is here looking so innocent and actually reading a human BIBLE?” My father said to me as he scrutinized Amelia who was sitting there reading a little black book bible which she had taken out of her bag and she seemed to not be getting some of it as a cute confused frown graced her face.

The moment her eyes collide with mine, she hurries towards me, her features twisting into a frown of pure disgust. “YOU!” She cries out, aggressively banging her cane against the rough wooden floor and making me jump. “I am the anne of the man your baba murdered, and unlike Quenten, I have more justice in my heart than compassion. You are bad blood, and I won’t allow you to spread your poison around my home. You might be alive because of Quenten-”

I yelled. “I did, didn’t I? Well you see…that child has Alpha blood running through his veins…not just any Alpha lineage. The one with the first warrior bloodline and a powerful healer’s blood—a Bloodthorn. That child’s blood is what I need for this sacrifice. Bring the child,” Volkava ordered. “No!” I thought it was Elara but it’s Zuri. “What did you say?” Volkava’s voice dropped to a deadly tone. “I said no,” Zuri said.

But Levi had forgotten one crucial detail: Nicholas's blood was the antidote to his own venom. As the toxin coursed through Nicholas's veins, it was immediately neutralized by the unique properties of his blood. Instead of weakening, Nicholas felt a surge of energy and strength flow through him. His eyes flashed intense red with newfound power, and with a fierce roar, he countered Levi's attack, sending the primordial flying across the compound.