Blood Bender Novels & Stories

"We are exceptional warriors. In today's world, the only thing that could kill us would be a bullet to the brain. That would not allow us to have the capacity to shift, so we would die of the wound." Liv scrubbed her hands up and down her face. "I think I need a drink." Brodi was out of his chair in an instant. "Of course, Elskling. What would you like? We have tea, juice, coffee…" "Whisky," she answered flatly. Brodi cocked a brow in surprise. "Coming right up!"

“Allow me to introduce Arnold, my second-in-line. This is Amy, a healthy she-wolf. I doubt she will be joining our group.” “Can I watch you feed – and afterwards?” “Don’t be greedy, Lumb. You know I find it boring.” “Please, Leander. You won’t even know I’m here.” I held my breath, staring from my bulging vein to the ‘expert’s’ shock of red, spiky hair. Some sort of wig yet made of straw? “Oh, why not? This is a special occasion, after all. Paranormal blood. I’m guessing it’s not for the faint-hearted.”

It was perfect for her hybrid abilities, but also terrifying because the competition was fierce. Marcus, a seventeen-year-old vampire who had somehow mated with a demon, was the opponent in her first bout. He was able to combine vampire abilities with demonic strength to create unnatural combinations. Before they began, he said, "Don't hold back." "I won't." The match was controlled chaos. Aurora discovered she could create shields that were simultaneously vampire-fast and witch-strong. Marcus countered with speed enhanced by demonic acceleration. They were evenly matched until Aurora got creative, using vampire telepathic abilities to anticipate his moves while casting spells that manipulat

Bryan didn’t meet anyone’s gaze and he relaxed a notch when he felt Roy’s fingers slip between his. He heard footsteps behind him and turned to see Alexander walking towards the pedestal. When he reached the pedestal, he bowed to the priestess. "Your grace, I am Alexander. I am here to take the test of blood," he said. The priestess nodded and handed him another dagger and chalice. He did the same thing bryan did and when his blood touched the water… nothing happened. Everyone was confused and started murmuring… the old maid look pale with fear and the queen, Darnell was trembling like a leaf when suddenly, the bowl of water began bubbling and then a crimson red liquid filled it.

Thick, dark blood oozes out and the demon brings his hand up to try and stop the bleeding. Binx shadows around the demon, knocking it to the ground. Lucas jumps on top and drives the dagger deep into its chest. The demon, still able to use its powers, telekinetically throws Lucas and pulls the dagger from its chest. He raises it up to bring it down on Binx.

The several other skeletons were blown away by Alex’s Brahma’s Supreme Touch. As the name implied, Dragon Blood Vine was a kind of plant vine. This kind of vine was extremely peculiar. It was blood red and had glowing blood flowing inside it. When it was cut with a knife, red sap would flow out from it just like blood. Time was running short. Below was a densely packed legion of skeletons, If Alex were to fall into it, the consequences would be unimaginable. Alex grabbed the void. With a huge force, he grabbed at least ten vines and forcefully ripped them off, throwing them into his storage purse. Then, he quickly retreated.

This was the tenth opponent I was up against, and it felt like I might not make it home today. I was coughing up blood while my opponent still looked fresh. He pulled out a silver pocketknife, and I frowned—was this guy really trying to kill me? I glanced at Bane, who was silent, knowing full well what silver does to werewolves. Feigning weakness on the ground, I waited for him to attack, but I dodged his strike. He stumbled, and I pinned him down with my knee, grabbing his arm and twisting it until it pointed towards the ceiling. Then, I pivoted and yanked his hand down, resulting in a loud crack followed by his scream as his hand broke.

Darren exited the prison cell and ordered the soldiers to continue the whipping work. Darren stood in front of the frowning Vander. "Brother, scratch my right hand." He passed the knife to Vander. Vander glared. He had no heart to scratch the knife into his brother's body. Even though Darren sucks, Darren is his younger brother. "I don't want to." Nancy clicked her tongue. "I'll do it." Noura chuckled. "Don't scrape the vein, Nancy." "I couldn't have killed him." Nancy scraped Darren's palm with a knife. "Half-blood has a different blood." Nancy was surprised to see Darren's black blood color with reddish spots. Nancy put the knife back in Darren's shirt pocket.

The one Noah showed me was rather unusually named "The God of Blood Bats". I looked at it again carefully and found a brief record of one thing on it. A hundred years ago, a nobleman of the Blood Race had discovered that there still existed a race of Blood Bats that almost no one knew about, the Blood Bats. Unlike other blood races, although blood bats suck blood, after sucking blood, their whole body will turn blood red. Sucking blood from the Blood Bats before draining them and using it on other Bloods will cause them to lose control and go berserk.

The wind around the Ashborn twisted like a small storm. The other Ashborn stood farther back. A woman with blue markings on her arms. She lifted her hands and summoned water from a nearby broken pipe. The liquid hovered in the air like a snake, waiting to strike. I stepped beside Jon. “Let’s end this.” Jon nodded. “Watch out for the wind freak. He keeps knocking me back.” I turned my eyes to the air bender. He smirked at me. “Another one to die?” he sneered. “No,” I said. “Just the one who’s going to kill you.”