Blood Bender の小説・ストーリー

Breed got another bad feeling that this day’s shocks would never end. Rain spoke instead, “He needs blood.” Breed had already had enough of today as he tossed his hands up. “So? Give him some. We have a good supply.” He turned to leave. “I have other things to tend to.” “He needs your blood, Breed,” Cowboy stated quietly. Breed halted and turned to look at them both. “He has a rare blood type and we don’t have enough on hand,” Rain explained. “Your blood type.” Cowboy added. “But since your MC is going to murder him, why bother?” Babe spoke up from where she sat next to Blade’s bed. Tears filled her eyes as she held onto his limp hand.

The man who'd rejected me, who'd thrown away what he thought was his family for power, was finally realizing what he'd actually lost. "You want to know what I am, Bryan?" I shifted my babies closer, feeling their warmth, their strength. My voice dropped to a whisper. "I'm what happens when you mix Rivera blood magic with a mother's need to protect her children." The lights flickered again, but this time it wasn't a power failure. Energy crackled around me, making every wolf in the room take a step back. Except Ethan. As darkness crept into the edges of my vision – blood loss finally taking its toll – I saw Bryan reach for the twins one last time.

Thaddeus, Marcus, Zendaya, although surprisingly, she put him on his ass harder than Marcus did. Half of the people he is closest to, Xander tried to bite at least once after he was first turned. Thaddeus's blood was bitter, and so was Marcus's. Ryder's blood was almost sweet, but he got knocked out when he tried to bite Angelica. Maddox's blood isn't too bad, but Xander's baby girl's blood is the sweetest! Abigail elbows Xander when she feels her mate becoming aroused. "This is not the place to get aroused!"

Then, he transformed into a blood-colored cloud so that his form was indistinguishable. The next moment, the cloud rushed toward Andrius. Several meters away, Andrius felt his blood surging almost uncontrollably as if it wanted to burst out of his veins. Three experts were attacking him together! Even with the spear, Andrius was struggling to cope. He could not manage attacks from both sides. Now, the experts on his left and right had grim expressions on their faces, and the fog of blood in the middle gradually formed a terrifying skeletal hand... Andrius’ blood had the attributes of extreme righteousness and extreme heat, which would undoubtedly cause severe injuries to the vampires.

Blood poured down her skin. The Alpha froze. His face twisted in horror as he stumbled back, clutching his head and screaming like something was tearing him apart from the inside. The entire ring went silent. Bella stood shaking, blood dripping onto the dirt. “What’s wrong with him?” she demanded. No one answered. Then the air shifted. The bond snapped tight. Jake stepped into the ring. The feral Alpha backed away immediately. Jake’s eyes locked on Bella’s bleeding arm. Something dark crossed his face.

She was halfway across to her car when Sarah felt extreme pain emanating from her belly which forced her to grasp her abdomen. "No!... No! Not now!" she zealously protested. "This couldn't be happening again!" But the pain was too much. She couldn't bear it any longer. As a creature born out of the blood moon her destiny to metamorphose into a manananggal each time there is a blood moon is inevitable. Sharp bones protruded from her shoulders and with no warning bat wings emerged. She let out a loud deafening cry that echoed through the night as her upper torso separated itself from her lower limbs. With intestines dangling and blood dripping, she flew into the darkness.

As I watched the car tear down the road, my heartbeat matched the speed on the screen. Then there was a loud bang. The driver jumped out to look. The footage shows two adults lying on the ground, and the victim's baby had been tossed a distant away. There was blood everywhere. It was so terrible that I almost couldn't watch. Charles and Freddie wiped at their eyes beside me. Then, unbelievably, Maeve said they weren't dead and backed the car up to run over them again. When the relatives saw that, they went completely berserk. "Charles! Freddie! I don't care who was driving. Kill them both!!

"I mean like what happened at Haltz, you treated them, didn't you?" Diana nodded, “I'm just trying to stop their bleeding. But you could say I did study medicine even though I'm not that great.” Then Diana was silent for a moment, “I'm curious about one thing, why is their blood black? I think your blood is red?” “That's because they're vampires that were hybridized with other vampires. My blood is red because I am a descendant from the main family—a vampire who was born not because of a sexual relationship, but because we were created,” Rai explained.

Undercover, he was too confident that the monster could hardly identify him. Unless . . . Cameras clicked, some flashed. When the African tribe passed in front of the thickest wave of spectators, a muffled shot was fired in unison to the beating of the drums. The banging of the bullets mingled with the cadence, drowned for anyone to have heard it. Almost a second later, Art slumped on the pavement, his hands curled up to cover his head. People nearby thought he was one of the drunkards who fell on the ground.

His eyes locked on the man and he looked down at the blood on the plastic sheet. It was fucking beautiful to look at. His whimpers of pain exhilarated Gage and he tapped the baton against Alejandro’s cheek. “Stay with me, Alejandro. The next part is going to be fun. I’m hoping you’ll really scream this time.” Gage dipped the tip of the baton into Alejandro’s blood on the sheet and grinned as he came to a standstill behind him. He rammed the baton into Alejandro’s anus, thrusting as hard as he could and Alejandro’s whole body arched, his feet leaving the floor as he screamed.