Bleeding Blue Ao3 Novels & Stories

The blue was deepening, darkening, bleeding into a vibrant, glowing violet. I froze, gripping the sink until my knuckles cracked. Violet. "No," I whispered. "No, no, no." Liam’s voice echoed in my head. The First Bloodline. Lycans. Violet eyes. I squeezed my eyes shut. Make it stop. Make it stop. I counted. One. Two. Three. I focused on the smell of bleach and cheap soap. Eight. Nine. Ten. I opened my eyes. The smell of bleach was gone. Replaced by the metallic tang of blood and the scent of damp earth.

Gabel punched the rogue on his front, and I pulled my sword out of the fucker’s head and quickly sliced it across the other rogue’s neck, I sliced so deep, his head was practically rolling off, holding on only by the bone. Gabel looked to me, but I quickly turned away and fought through the collision of cut and bloodied bodies. The metallic copper smell of everyone’s blood stung the air and stained the ground beneath our feet. One body after another being swiped by my sword and stabbed by my daggers. My hands now covered in warm blood, my once black armor now looked more maroon. My hair that was hanging loosely out of my hood was soaking wet and clumped with sweat and blood. If anyone was wa

“I don’t give a shit about dad’s approval, and I have never been jealous of you. All I wanted was to never be part of the shit company named after us. He wouldn’t let me go! I was happy to let you become the next blood sucker in this family.” He scowls at me but doesn’t say another word. The others come in and one of them grabs Tet pulling him to his feet and dragging him out of the room. I run back over to where Blue is laying on the ground and kneel next to her. “Blue. Come on baby wake up.” I pat her gently on the cheek, but she doesn’t wake up. I place two fingers on the pulse point of her neck and only feel a faint thump against my finger.

He kisses me quickly once more before leaving me standing half naked in the dungeon as he walks toward the wall where his implements are hanging. The thought of allowing him to cut me sends a shiver down my spine. I recall the rumors that went around three years ago about a student walking in on him and a teaching assistant having sex in this basement while he cut her. It was rumored the student was traumatized by what she witnessed, but I never knew whether to believe it. Too often rumors get blown out of proportion or exaggerated, but I'm convinced now that it was indeed true. Blaine Luigi is obsessed with making me bleed. The way his eyes lit up as he spread my blood on his fingers and li

she screamed and I caught a glimpse of frost-blue eyes in the blur— then the vampire was ash on the floor, and the blur was gone. What in the actual fuck?!

Just as I was about to leave, the door suddenly burst open. A woman clad in an exquisite designer gown stormed in, her heels clicking against the floor. It was Lucille. Her face was twisted with rage as she shrieked, "Bitch, so it is you who has been seducing my husband!" I scowled at her and said, "I have no interest in your husband. I'm leaving!" "Who said you could leave?" she screamed hysterically. "I’m calling the Gambino family’s Don right now! Let him see your true colors—pretending to talk about business while trying to seduce someone else's husband! You're disgusting!"

I race inside while I’m carrying Bree, I am in a slight panic at the fact she is bleeding everywhere and also the power she just unleashed. I don’t even know what kind of sup she is but having the ability to wield that much power and also to siphon it. My mind is a whirlwind and the scent of her blood is getting to me. My strength feels slightly depleted and I’m assuming it’s from Bree taking it, I take the chance of draining myself even further by misting us directly into the bedroom.

My heart beats rapidly out of my chest, I get the feeling of deja vu making me restless. “So tell me Blue, What makes you think you can stop me from getting what I want, even if it is you” my lips tremble from his words. I can barely mutter anything as he stares back at me. Levi POV: “I…” Her lips are just inches away, close enough that I can hear her breathing quicken, to taste those lips again and allow that lingering taste to have a grip on me.

"Oh dear Aeron, it's a little too late for that. You know, when I have my heart set on something, I'll go any lengths to get it. So..... With a swift motion, Augustine turned on the ominous machine, and a piercing blue light emerged, landing directly on Aeron's forehead. The room hummed with an eerie energy as Aeron winced in pain. The sensation was like a thousand needles pricking his skin, an unbearable pressure building in his head. Aeron's muscles tensed involuntarily as the blue light seemed to sear through him, extracting something vital. Augustine watched with satisfaction, relishing every moment of Aeron's agony.

“Oh come on, it will be fun right when you know you cannot stop from kissing me back and would like to go deeper—“ “Okay, I think I have my deal of this,” I said before I was putting the syringe to his vein. I pushed it through his skin as Aaron gasped. I did not think it would hurt him but I guess he was a human after all. I pulled the syringe before the blood was filling the syringe. It was blueish red that gave the name of blue blood. It was not like abalone but it was considered blue. “Now, that’s settled. Time for the payment of my sample,” he said before I was putting my hands on his chest. I did not move it but somehow it was moving on their own.