Beatrice Basler Strike The Blood Novels & Stories

Beatrice. Her sharp eyes swept over me, lingering on the bloodied mess of my shoulder before narrowing with something that might have been concern. “Elijah,” she breathed, her voice soft but urgent. She stepped closer, her movements deliberate, like she was approaching a wounded wolf. “What have they done to you?” I scoffed, the sound harsh and bitter. “What does it look like?” I gestured to the claw marks, blood still dripping steadily onto the stone floor. “Your precious Alpha tried to rip me apart. Seems he’s not too fond of traitors.”

Her eyes met with the woman that had cautioned her the previous night, and the woman slightly shook her head, but Beulah's mind was already made up. Once she was sure she could strike, she removed the stake under her skirt and gripped it firmly. Once she was nearing the two men who seemed to be the leaders of the vamps, she drove the stake into the heart of the vampire that slapped her the previous day. The vampire lost his balance and crashed to the ground with her on top. She quickly removed the ring on his forefinger, and his scream filled the air as his body burnt under the sun.

"We can exchange his blood with a live person. And I mean every drop of it." Caleb said calmly. "A live person?" Knight frowned. "If the one bearing the curse dies, the curse would return to him," Caleb said in a sullen voice. "Is it really possible?" Knight glanced at the room with a worried look. "It's only possible during the blood attack, you can't shift the curse once the blood attack is over." Caleb said, "I would take his pain for you, but I have the curse in my blood as well. Changing it with me won't help him."

“Mmm.” Victoria shook her head while rolling her eyes. She watched the guys play baseball along side her friend. Zaine took the bat from his friend, tapped it against his foot. He made a big show of saying he was going to get a homerun. He pointed the bat in the air and then took a few practice swings. The pitcher threw the first ball, it was a fast ball. Zaine swung and missed the ball.

"You might be immune to our attack, but this little girl isn't." "Please!" Emily begged. "I’ll do—" Before she could complete her sentence, Elijah pierced the baby’s neck with his fangs, injecting his venom into her. "Let’s see whether the great vampire hunter will kill his own child now that she’ll turn into a vampire." Elijah blurted, and devilish laughter filled the room. The devilish laughter was followed by silence after their disappearance. "No!" Jake screamed as he dropped to the ground.

I explained. "Did you hear yourself, Adam? The woman was distraught and you continued to hit her. You did not care that she was afraid, or had been stabbed with a silver blade and had drugs in her system. You did not care, you just hit her. If she was a blood would you have done the same?" She asked me, and I nodded because I would. "I would have done the same, Desiree. If she was a Blood with the same record as Margret, I would have," I explained to her.

It was also possible that the Macee family would find out Beanie’s identity and secretly attack the Nacht family in Nightingale City. What David had to do was to eliminate all possibilities to be foolproof. “No… Don’t… I’m begging...” Basil only managed to utter four words before David kicked hard. Smash! Basil’s whole body was trampled into the ground by David. The ground shook like an earthquake. Then, there was a big hole in the ground. Basil, already seriously injured, was trampled on the head with such great force that he died. Such a terrifying scene was witnessed by other forces in the surrounding buildings.

In one last attempt to soothe Lucas's wounds, Beatrice put her quivering palms to his lips and offered him her blood. She felt a wave of heat course through her veins as the red liquid seeped into his mouth, along with a bittersweet rush of both comfort and fear.