Bleach Fic Novels & Stories

My questions sets him back and he drops his head against the wall, lips parted and I stare at him with thin pressed lips. I get off the floor, striding back through my room into the bathroom. I stand in front of the mirror, reaching forward and I pull my hair up into a bun, my eyes never leaving the mark on my neck and I let out a shuddered breath, and I start digging my nails into the mark. I will heal if I can just claw it off right? Then it would only make a hole and not a mark? A scream escapes me as I dig my fingers into the fresh wound, and Blaze's heavy footsteps come closer until he stops in the door, his eyes wide as he stares at me agape.

In my haze of winning I didn’t hear the footsteps walking towards the living room or even heard them unlock the door. “What in the-" I snapped, turning to see Asher and Rue standing right behind us, two bags in their hands, well, it was there but now on the floor. Rue’s mouth open, a fly could pass in there with no restrictions. "Please tell me I am hallucinating.” Asher whispers, eyes looking back and forth between Aaron and I. “I need bleach. I need to unsee what I just saw.” Rue speaks up after some minutes, walking into the kitchen.

I said, trying to hide the impact he had on me by changing the topic. The memory of his clean, fresh scent was still vivid in my mind—and the taste of his blood wasn’t repugnant; it was exhilarating. I could feel his power coil inside me, my senses exploding, heightening like I was under some intoxicating drug. The effect was long gone, but all I could think about was seeing him again. “Hey, Rae! Planet Earth here!” Blair giggled, waving her hand in front of my face. “I’m sorry, Blair. I’m still shaken from what happened earlier. I’m going to shower and try to rest.”

He set his cutlery down and leaned back in his seat like he was waiting to see my reaction to what he’d just said. Alex. I still hated hearing his name. “Well, he wasn’t there,” I replied, making sure to replace his name with a pronoun. “I was the one who screamed. I was the fiancée who got cheated on.” “And I say again,” Blaze said. “It is not a humiliating thing. You had no control over that.” Blaze shifted his focus. “Are you gonna have that?” He asked. He flicked his hand toward the sushi tray. It was still untouched by me.

"Your tears are bloody. Blair, what's wrong?" "Leave me alone!" the tone came out as eerie as when Carden was dripping in oozing blackness. "Blair-Boo let's go to my room and clean you up," when I didn't make a move towards him he moved his face closer "Now!" he used the tone of eerie but he wasn't dripping at all. I moved past him and walked to his bathroom. I was in his big two-person clawfoot tub with just the water running cleaning my face as I cried. Carden got undressed and joined me in the tub. He positioned himself behind me with a washcloth he cleaned my face.

he screamed, stepping back. I grabbed the bleach bottle and hit him on the side his head as hard as I could, causing him to step backward. I took advantage of his momentary unbalance as he rubbed his eyes, knowing that I only had a second. I unscrewed the cap from the bleach bottle and threw the contents at him, causing him to scream out in pain as bleach covered his face and hair. I grabbed the broom and, finding sudden strength, rammed my foot into the wooden handle, breaking it in half.

He had clearly not expected me to stop her so easily or so calmly. Shock and humiliation warred across his ashen face. “You think letting her strike me once would restore your dignity?” I released my grip lightly. Sylvia staggered back as if her support had vanished and fell once more into Kael’s arms, clutching her wrist and whimpering softly. I unhurriedly took a napkin from a nearby tray, wiped the fingers that had touched her. Only then did I meet Kael’s gaze again, his eyes blazing with fury. “I’m done with this charade.” I shook my head slowly and let out a cold laugh.

“If you even think about bringing your cock near me, I’ll cut it off.” Dex laughed deeply and sat up, reaching out to pull Elian closer for a quick kiss. “You probably wouldn’t ever be able to enjoy a cock like mine if you cut it off.” Elian rolled his eyes again, pushing Dex’s chest lightly. “Don’t flatter yourself.” He turned and walked toward the bathroom. Dex got up after him, unable to resist. He gave Elian’s ass a firm smack as he passed. Elian turned back immediately, glaring at him. “No funny business.”

“No, she’s reached the limit where it’s safe. If we take more, she could go into shock. I can’t do that.” Clara snatched the syringe from his hand and plunged it into my arm herself, forcing the full 1000cc out. “What are you afraid of? I told you I’ll take responsibility! My brother is the don.” Blood loss hit me hard. The world dimmed, I went limp, and two guards caught me before I collapsed. Clara glared at me. “Stop faking it. A little blood won’t kill you. I’m not Martin. I won’t be fooled by your act.”

she muttered and then yelled out, “Cillian drop the daggers! And come on, let's go home.” “Don't worry about Cillian, he can't hurt a fly even if he tried. I'll go check on Geoffrey and see what's keeping him. Ignore the stares if you can but you'll get used to them soon enough.” Kallista watched her walk away while standing frozen on the sidewalk as Cillian walked closer. “Do you think participating in this activity makes you a Hawthorne now?” “I'm sorry?”