Blood And Ice Cream Trilogy Novels & Stories

My hand was shaking as I leaned closer. There was a keyhole. I could see through it. I pressed my eye against the cold metal. And my blood froze. Andrei was inside the room. He was wearing a white lab coat now. The coat was covered in blood. The glove he was wearing was covered in blood. The blood was fresh and much. He was standing at a metal table. His back was to me. His hands were moving. He was cutting something. Something that looked like… Oh God. It was meat. But not animal meat.

She just wanted to be the Alice who blended in at school, not this hybrid drowning in a tangle of forbidden desires and buried secrets. A sudden surge hit her—her fingers tingled, nails lengthening, sharpening, as panic flooded her chest. She gasped, collapsing onto her bed, hands clutching the quilt, heart racing. Her senses flared—too sharp, too alive—catching a wild scent, like fur and blood. A vision slammed into her: a sterile lab, a baby crying, needles glinting, Samuel’s voice—her father’s—hissing, She’ll be our weapon. Her wrist burned, and she yanked up her sleeve, gasping at a faint scar she’d never noticed, shaped like a crescent moon with claws, glowing faintly. The vision shifte

Myron's office…. “Miss Beatrice, I've got to be real with you so you can know what we're dealing with. Her life is on the line right now; she has lost so much blood, and the list we can do to help her now is to do a blood transfusion.” He said as he ignored the fear that was displayed on the face of his patient's aunt. “And the prices of blood pants have increased over the week due to its high demand. You would need to sign this document in the absence of her Dad.” She took the piece of document that was given to her across the table. Signing on every signature-needing space with shaky fingers. She sniffled and wiped out some tears that threatened to wet the papers in front of her.

“If I fail to sneak into Roland’s Manor this Friday, then I’ll try to get a meeting with him on Saturday. And if that fails, then I’ll consider calling you bastards in to help. Sound good.” A chorus of whooping and celebration filled his ear, causing him to chuckle before hanging up. Taking a deep breath, he walked the last distance to the house the Pack offered him for the duration of his stay. He felt better, now that his friends were able to ground him once more. In fact, he was in such a good mood as he turned on the lights that he went straight for the freezer to grab his favorite flavor of icecream. But as he reached out with his arm, he noticed that his sleeve was covered in a thin la

She sighed as she came to an end, "Our blood is special Hannah but one thing that Jaxon seemed to have misunderstood was that it can't be transferred to another person, you can't make silver bloods." "You can't make silver bloods in the lab, they are born, he is only hurting himself and in time it would show." She placed her head back on the bed and sighed, breathing in softly. I knew she had exhausted her energy and it was time for me to let her rest. I got up from the bed and placed the trays of food beside her closely. "Please, eat more than three bites," I begged as she only gazed at me and laughed before nodding her head, "I'll try."

We all knew we had entered a new era, and for the first time, we were truly the Blood Moon Pack. *This is the end of Book 1 of Blood and Moon. Book 2 Love and War. It will focus on Kyle and Sabrina's love. Adam and Desire will be active in it too. I hope you enjoyed Adam and Desire's story, and I hope you will read and enjoy the remaining two books. Thank you for your love and support. THEY ARE ALL STANDALONE* My next project is Luca's inferno, please follow me on social media same as my pen name. I hope to hear from all of you on Luca's Inferno ( available only on goodnovel)