Beast Of Blood Lyrics Novels & Stories

~Vivaldi's POV~ I'M IN BLOODY HEAVEN, drinking up the rich blood like a cat with cream. My tongue's dancing, enjoying every drop like it's the best thing ever. Mr Bean-head goes limp, and I let him fall, his eyes glassy and staring. I close them, 'cause even a monster like me has some respect.

My veins smelled of rain, worms, and soil. I am more Dead than Alive now and forevermore and foreverafter, and I always make sure not to let my wounds show on the practice fields. The sick sweet blood within my decrepit veins reeks of rotten roses, and I am a wicked creature through and through. She pressed against my thighs, her teeth a cutting ring on my neck. Her breath was tinder sparking in my ear, and she dragged abyssal claws across my waist. "I could break you with my bare hands," the Beast whispered, her pearly fangs bloodying my blonde hair. "But I will not, for you are my treasured rose, the foremost fruit of my gardens, my sweet Beauty."

| {I ripped the heart out of your sacrifice} {Unholy Communion body of Christ} {I ate the heart I ate the head I ate the miracle} {Like a praying mantis without the prayer} {With only prey} {I called you a hoax in a bottle} {when I vomited you out again} {A jinx, hex, haxan, vexation} {So why am I the one with phantom pain?} | The Ravens amass into one giant monster with a proboscis and begins drilling through. | {Tears of blood, tears of blood} {Will the sadness ever end?} {Tears of blood, tears of blood}

But I was off-balance, off rhythm, and drunk. One of them hit me. Not hard enough to knock me out, but enough to send me to my knees. “Get her in the van,” one of them muttered. I screamed, but the music inside drowned me out. My wolf howled in rage, but I couldn’t shift, couldn’t focus. Everything spun. My limbs were heavy. I fought until my vision blurred, claws tearing through my fingertips, but not fast enough. They dragged me in. The doors slammed shut. And then everything went black.

At the altar’s base, a single lantern burns with bone-pale light — steady, unyielding. The air tears open. The spirit beast steps through — vast, antlered, hide like smoke, eyes holding faraway stars. Neither wolf nor stag. The last guardian of my bloodline. “You return,” it says, voice deep as shifting stone. “And you carry her scent.” The truth cuts deeper than the words. I bow my head. “I come for her.” The beast’s gaze hardens. “Then you come for death. Do you know what she is?” “Yes.”

And she stepped onto the battlefield to face Marcus Blackthorn head on. ************************************ ~TATE'S POV~ ~~~~~~~~************~~~~~~~~ "From depths where light has never been, From shadows thick and caverns grim, I call the hunger, call the pain, To feast upon my foe's refrain. By blood I've spilled and oaths I've sworn, By every soul that's been forsworn, Let darkness coil and serpents bite, Devour strength and steal their might. With shattered bone and raven's cry, I bid their courage wither, die.

My hands started strumming whatever melody he wanted me to play before the lyrics started spilling from my mouth. I'm sorry to say, but today is your death day The air is thick with rot and decay Your blood will paint the cold, cracked floor Dripping like echoes from the hands before Whispers crawl from the cracks in the wall Laughter distorts a sickening call The lights flicker, the shadows Bend This isn't a dream; this is the end Run, run, but your feet won't move The darkness wraps its chains around you A sick grin forms in the blackest shade Time runs out and so will your veins

"I know you can hear me in there somewhere. I love you, and I am not leaving you. Not now, not ever!" The beast froze. For a fraction of a second, a flicker of hesitation crossed its golden eyes. Adrian seized the moment. He began to recite the words of the ancient incantation he had memorized in the library. His voice trembled, but it carried a profound weight, rising from the very depths of his soul. "Blood to blood, soul to soul, I surrender myself to you," he chanted, pressing down harder on his wound, letting the blood flow freely through his fingers. "Without fear, without hesitation, I accept you, Cassian. I accept every part of you."

He never realized he was blinding himself. A heavy, squelching step echoed through the cavern, accompanied by a thick, suffocating aura of raw, unadulterated malice. The Leader of the Blood-born stepped out of the shadows. The entity was a towering nightmare—a creature so deeply corrupted by the dark primordial ooze that its original line was completely unrecognizable. Its flesh was a shifting mass of translucent, charcoal-grey muscle, and its eyes were hollow sockets burning with a volatile, liquid crimson light. Black, corrosive saliva dripped from its jagged maw, sizzling against the stone floor. It stared down at Malakai’s shriveled form with a mixture of animalistic hunger and deep, imp

She turned on the CD player, hoping for some music to change her mood. She leaned back and closed her eyes and twirled the wineglass in her hand. The song sends shivers down her spine. Baby, I'm preying on you tonight Hunt you down eat you alive Just like animals Animals Like animals-miles Maybe you think that you can hide I can smell your scent for miles Just like animals Animals Like animals-miles Baby, I'm So what you trying to do to me It's like we can't stop, we're enemies But we get along when I'm inside you, eh