Bleach Anime Quincy Novels & Stories

Quincy felt a wave of cold overcome her heart. “F*ck off!” she yelled in disdain. She did not want to look at this witch, not even a glance. Hayley narrowed her eyes sinisterly. “Looks like you’ve not changed one bit. I think that you haven’t suffered enough. You should suffer a bit more.” “Let me go!” Quincy struggled to break free, but every movement she made irritated her wounds. Her face paled from the pain.

"That's for sure." He pushes out his little chest proudly. "Strong enough to protect you." My throat throbs slightly as I hold back tears. I stand up and plant a soft kiss on his forehead, breathing in his scent that always calmed me down. "Eat up baby." As I turn around, I notice Quincy is leaning against the counter, arms folded as she chews on her lower lip. "You've heard about it, haven't you?" She questions and my heart drops. Because I know exactly what she was referring to.

Alec was the only one keeping me sane because he was just being normal from everybody else. "So what are we watching?" my captain asked as she plopped down on Quinn's bed. "Got these new 4k Bluray copies of Harry Potter series," Quinn said, showing the stack of movie cases in her hands as she stood by the edge of her bed. I glanced at Bailey at the other side of the room. She was sitting on the couch, just watching us silently. "Bailey, do you want to see the whole series tonight?" I tried to pull her into our conversation.

Fin POV I'm now looking outside Vampire High where Clementine will come out in a few hours and go home to her former residence. I immediately wiped away my tears as I remembered my first meeting with Clementine. My tears followed when I found out she was Scarlet. I have lost Clementine. I've lost her for a long time now she will disappear again. Destiny is so deceitful, why does it always want Clementine and me to be apart? "Fin." I turned to my caller, Lit who was super cold of emotion with the three Vampire high students I had ordered.

“I’m happy for you. Is the pack house that bad?” Quentin stares at me for a long time, my cheeks heat at the scrutiny. “What?” I pat my face, feeling self-conscious. “Do I have something on—” “You know many people only noticed your hair back then,” he begins. My blood runs cold, hands falling from my face. “I’m sorry, but I don’t understand what you mean.” “But I noticed your eyes. They’re the strangest shade of blue, too bright,” he says. “Almost transparent.”

“Odd. I didn’t see him out there.” A blond eyebrow quirks as Beck calls me out for lying. I don’t know what else he expects from me. Quincy doesn’t need to know that he has me all hot and bothered in the expensive dress she picked out for me. “Yeah, odd,” I respond. Beck mocks me by mouthing my words back, leaning in to kiss me once again. “I’ll be back in a few,” Quincy answers, as she must finally get all the new items she’s brought in hung up.

I heard a dark chuckle from the phone and it sent a shiver down my spine. “H--hello?” “McConnell… What happened to Quincy? I liked it better.” The voice said. The voice sounded so familiar but I refused to accept it was who I was thinking. “J–Jacob?” “Look forward to my visit… Blaire Quincy.” My breath caught in my throat.

Azeasthrath. The last Slenderman fell to the ground, lifeless, as it’s body withered away. Azea sighed as she stretched and looked up. Willow had been gone for a while now, and they were all done. What was taking him so long? She looked to her left, seeing Quinn the other guy ,moving past the Slendermen in a green blur. He held some sort of plasma blade in his hand and had just slashed through the last one. In an instant, he was beside her, wind rushing into her face.

"You're safe now." Aqua's vision blurred as the exhaustion and emotional toll overwhelmed her. Before she lost consciousness, she felt a gentle touch on her forehead, Aunt Cleo's magic weaving a protective spell around her. When she awoke the next morning in Cleo's home, the memory of the night before was a fragmented blur. Aunt Cleo had taken away the worst of it, sparing her the trauma of remembering how she had killed her attackers with dark magic.

Burney still shimmered like everyone else, and he definitely had nothing on Lillith's clarity, but it was refreshing to see someone besides Lills that looked almost firm enough to touch. I closed what should have been my eyelids and felt my surroundings shift. I opened them and found myself standing in my uncle's dining room, his apartment in the heart of Quanu. It hadn't changed since my last visit, three years ago. The deep blue carpet was still thick and soft, the trim around the pale walls edged with gold. The twelve seater dining table with its matching off white chairs still sat in the centre of the room, only this time it was adorned with a two tier platter of freshly cut melons.