Blood Alliance Novels & Stories

Somehow, it was still a better option than ending up back with her father and brother. And why was Alpha Kai such a good friend to him? The Bridgewater pack was far from the Asran border, and there were very few trade routes into Venelia. It didn't seem likely that Evander had come to the southern Mating Ball to find a mate since, like her, he would be expecting his mate to be powerful and high ranking. Unless Alpha Kai had told Evander his suspicions about Sapphira's actual family and he had come especially. But why would the Alpha hand her over to Evander when the reward for returning her to her father would be higher? And there was no way he could have known that they were would-be mates.

Gael then put me up so that my head was against his chest, fighting to control my meltdown, but it only made him hold me stronger, whispering that Tristan would be fine. ******** It had been four days since Tristan bumped into the vampire clan and four days since we suddenly heard that Blood Canine was being taken over by one of the alphas. No one had to tell me that it was Alpha Atlas. Three days since, I started getting frail with worry and my sadness eating me up. Andrea seemed to understand; she wasn't in tears anytime I slipped out of bed beside her and sneaked into Tristan's sickbed, where he was fighting for his life.

I kept on asking myself. We were braver than that though we had been crafted by war and tragedy, my heart ached so hard, I felt so close to death. “Doctor!” a nurse called “the boy is breathing” the two doctors ran into the room where the nurse had come from, the room where my brother was. I rushed in with them, my brother was lying weak on the bed. I edged closer to him while our eyes met, I smiled faintly, silent streek of tears dropping from my eyes. I felt a supernatural bond between us, he became filled with a strange source of strength to continue the fight for survival. Life mattered” what mattered about it was that we had each other. I smiled but this time, there was no tear drop clo

Alfred was suddenly very interested in my story suddenly he wanted me to live and take my revenge, he started to question about the stone and the story behind it, it was very evident he wanted the most powerful stone to exist on this earth, it would make him invincible if he has it but there was a twist the bloodline which inherited the stone on the full moon of the 100Th year would only be able to access it or hold its ownership for the next 100years anyone else who try to steal that stone would face serious consequences so there was no chance I could get that stone before 100years but I still wanted to take my revenge. “I will help you to live your life as vampire in a disguise, I would tr

She had no other options left. Alex gently wiped away Kathy's tears and placed her hand on his chest. "I swear on my life to serve you loyally and never betray you." This was the highest oath in their tribe, requiring a blood pact. Breaking the vow would result in a violent death. Kathy didn't interrupt him and let him continue, looking at him helplessly like a trembling little animal.

Luther tries to keep me focused on him, but it’s hard whenever Adam and Blade look at me as if I’m a science experiment. Adam walks back to his desk rubbing his head as if he has a headache. I ask Luther, “Who are you guys? Like what clan or house do you belong to? Sorry, I’m still trying to understand the vampire lingo.” The corner of Luther’s mouth twitches up and he answers, “We’re the Ambrose brothers. So, a part of the Ambrose line.” I nod my head as if I knew what that meant, but honestly, I don’t know much about vampires. Most human societies don’t and my mom tried to keep me from doing research. It’s a miracle that I even knew Arthur Locke’s name.

Luciana breathed out in relief, ignoring the looks she was getting from her roommates. She began to ponder upon what she had learnt from the library. She learnt that almost all supernatural creatures have classes, depending on how pure their blood was. She also learnt that over the years, the royals have preserved their pure blood by only breeding with people with pure blood too. They also strengthen themselves by drinking blood from other creatures, most especially the sirens.

"I've heard the Russos were having a hard time with their business because of the bloody Armandos. I want to help them—no—I want my grandson to help them in exchange for Lilliana's hand in marriage." "You can just help them without pressuring them into this alliance!" Sasha rolled her eyes in frustration and opened the drawer to take out the pills she will need for the night. Elena placed the pill on her tongue and quickly chucked it down her throat with water before the bitter taste could blend into her tastebuds. She slammed the glass on the nightstand and said. "This alliance will take place through this marriage and that is final!" ____________

Another nurse cleaned the inside of my elbow with cold antiseptic. “You’re doing the right thing,” she said gently. I nodded, for Alice. Everything for Alice. The needle slid in, a sharp sting followed by steady pressure, and dark red began flowing through the tube. I watched it, my blood going to her, my heart twisting painfully. I tried to slow my breathing, but my thoughts wouldn’t obey. AB negative. A rare type. A perfect match. And the disorder the doctor mentioned—congenital. Present from birth.

But we have a problem. "A problem?" Hunter's voice was tense. "There's no stock of her blood type in the blood bank. Aunt Elara isn't a match, and Uncle Alberto can't donate because of his health condition," Claire explained. "We've contacted other hospitals, but none have Aleah's blood type either." "What blood type does she need?" Hunter asked. "AB Rh-negative," Claire replied. "Take mine then," Hunter declared without hesitation. As soon as Claire revealed Aleah's rare blood type, Hunter immediately volunteered to be her donor, as they shared the same blood type. Claire promptly brought him to the testing center to confirm his compatibility for the transfusion.