Black Blood Brothers Novels & Stories

"A few rogues—four in total—managed to get through our defenses. They came in and started attacking, but we took care of them fairly easily. But… the end result was the same." There was a pause, a beat of silence, and I could feel the weight of what Damien was about to say settle over us. Caroline’s eyes widened slightly, a flicker of unease crossing her face. She wasn’t expecting this. None of us were. I knew it, and Damien’s next words confirmed that. "Black blood," Damien continued, his voice dropping lower, almost as if the words themselves were dangerous to speak. "Their bodies decayed at a phenomenal rate. We’ve never seen anything like it before."

They stood like statues, stunned on what just happened, their brain processing the horrifying event, hearts beating in melodic rhythm; fast and deep. Black smokes rose up into the heavens, staining the clean blue sky and filling the air with the smell of burnt grass and oil. All the cries and shouting suddenly fell silent. Even Maddy stopped sobbing; her cloudy puffy eyes were on them. As usual, it was her who always broke the silence. Bringing everyone to talk and in a non-diplomatic argument. "Badbloods" she said in a low growling voice but the hate and anger in it was loud and clear.

My hands were cold, and I stared at the screen again. “It is not his empire,” I said. "This is his bloodline." Footsteps resounded outside the room. The door opened. Dino stood with an unreadable expression. "You found something," he said. I swung around and looked at him a-throbbing. "Yes," I replied. His eyes sharpened. "What did you find, Drina?" I turned back and looked at the screen, and then at the man whose name had plagued all corners of my life. "A ghost," I said. "And it belongs to your family."

“Copy that. We’re moving into position on the south side. Don’t be a hero, kid. You get the girl, we get the drive. That’s the deal.” Toby had made a deal with the devil. To get the resources he needed—the thermal goggles, the signal jammers, the inside information—he’d reached out to a group of “private security contractors” who were actually a team of ex-cons and mercenaries hired by a rival of Laredo’s. They didn’t care about Lisa. They wanted the drive so they could blackmail Laredo’s clients. It was a suicide mission, and Toby knew it. But he also knew that he couldn’t do this alone.

I turned to leave, Astrid held close to my chest. “W-Wait…” the man croaked. “Who are you?” I paused. “One of the Blackthorn Brothers,” I said without looking back. “The name should tell Kael exactly what awaits him.” Then I disappeared into the forest. Behind me, I heard him gasp—a sharp, pained inhale. Everyone knew our name. The brothers who slaughtered the vampire coven. The witches’ bane. The twin Alphas of Lunaria. The most feared wolves in the realm.

Alex and Victoria are a vampire couple who live peacefully in a small town. They do not like to kill humans, but rather drink the blood of animals or voluntary donors. They also have many human friends who respect and protect them. One night, they hear news that there is an evil vampire clan called The Bloods who plan to rule the world by making humans their slaves. The Bloods are led by an old and powerful vampire named Lord Draven. He has an army of vampires numbering in the thousands, as well as some brainwashed humans.

Then he shouted at Fourth Brother Diaz, "Fourth Brother, listen to Big Brother. Let's go. If anything happens to Big Brother and Second Brother, we will take revenge for them if we need to sacrifice our lives." Truth to be told, Third Brother Diaz was unwilling to leave, but he knew very well that all of them would die there if they continued to fight. If he and Fourth Brother left, there would be a small opportunity left. Blood veins were noticeable in Fourth Brother Diaz's eyes. He, too, was unwilling to leave, but he nodded his head anyway. Subsequently, the two brothers took out a black marble each and smashed it to the floor. Instantly, the black fog appeared and dispersed everywhere. T

“But my brothers made sure they paid for it. Every last one of them.” A shiver ran through me. “What exactly did they do?” I asked though I had already heard whispers of the tale. Still, I needed to hear it from him. I wanted to know the Blackwood brothers' side of the story. He exhaled sharply. “I was twelve when it happened. My brothers took me to the Brownwood Pack that night. They had already infiltrated their land and water supply—poisoned it with wolfsbane. By the time we arrived, they were too weak to fight back.”

Brad chimes in before retreating into a corner of the room. "We received news from the south. The BlackBloods are preparing an attack on the MoonBlood pack tomorrow night, under the cover of the moonless night. Intel couldn't find out if it's the big one, meant to take over the pack entirely or not, but it's safe to say it is." Damon jumps straight at it and it takes all my self restraint not to look at Brad's face, trying to read it. "What about the MoonWalks? They'll just jump right over?" Andre asks.

“When did they come back?” “Last night, I guess. Be careful with people around. They are too crazy to be cautioned.” Lycus hissed. The Black are a gang that deal with missing people but are also dangerous because they kidnap for fun as well, and they are always attracted to women. They are always involved in activity like rape. I hate hearing about them because of their disgusting hobbies. They always fantasized about rape. Which I hated more. My gang only deals with hotels and gambling and weapons with other supplies, but we don't hurt women and kids unlike them.