Blood Bender Novels & Stories

"I'll tell you what comes after what you just read." Sarah immediately nodded, then told Sorin the translation of the Romanian Cyrillic Alphabet that she had read. "At a time when mortals and blood drinkers alike soar the skies, and wars are fought with fire, a blood drinker's silver blood will unite with the blood of its origin and the blood of its sworn enemy-the shape-shifter's. A child of the red, silver, and earth blood shall be born.”

Bryan raised his hand and a trident appeared in his hand, a trident surrounded by fire. Bryan then jumped at the ground and the tapped his trident against the ground, which created a huge impact the ground shook the black circle was gone and Ava stumbled back. Aaron finally stopped yelling and Ava’s eyes widened, “a… pure blood?” He said and then looked at Bryan who was rushing to her at full speed. Ready to cut off her head but before he can the leader brought another man before her and pulled her back, Bryan cut off that person’s head. And not just that Bryan cut off every head who was there he went after the leader who glared at him as well.

When Aiden finished with the candles, he and Bryan stood on either side of the table. "What now?", Bryan asked. "Now we mix our blood together." Aiden answered and carefully held the bottle of Kira's blood, his eyes with purpose as he poured it into the bowl. With a determined nod, he took the ceremonial blade and made a clean cut across his palm, allowing his blood to mingle with hers. Bryan did not even want to know where Aiden got the blade from. "This better work," Bryan warned, and took the blade from Aiden right after Aiden was done, making a clean cut as well and letting his blood mingle with theirs.

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.

I could only assume he was sorting tools on a tray. Ghost attached the blood bag to an IV pole, then rolled it next to me. He took the tubing and connected it to the hub taped to my arm. He adjusted a few more things, then released the clamp. The blood started flowing, and he came around so I could see his face again. "This is very special blood, Thirty-Eight. It's a mix, you see. From a witch and a wolf." He leaned in close again. "I want to see whose blood wins."

I move as fast as I can on shaky legs and race to her room. I use what strength I can muster and bang down the door, I race over to her and see her curled into a ball holding her head in her hands. It clicked to me then that because I consumed her blood I am feeling what she is feeling and experiencing I crouched down and tried to pry her hands away from her head but she screamed out in agony which forced me to roar out my own pain. Bree’s eyes fly open and the sound and her eyes are glowing with that blinding light she looks at me and grabs a hold of my head and I hear her mumble something that sounds like “Help me” right before I see her hands drop and we both fall into unconsciousness.

His mind was blank as he watched her disappear into the darkness. “Well I at least got the element bender.” The boss angrily snapped. “Kill the other two.” “No.” Anika cried but as they got close a spike of ice stopped them. Derek turned to them, tears flowing down his cheeks. “You wanted the element.” He snapped as his elements went haywire. Each of them coming from him but doing as they wanted. The men dodged all they could but were still torn and burned. Some had scraps. “Like your girl, you will not Defeat us.” The boss chuckled as he dodged another attack. He pointed his gun at Derek but was frozen when he tried to pull the trigger.

That rate is especially higher with alphas. As I'm overwhelmed with infirmation bombarding me I feel my breath become shallow and for the first time since he grabbed my face I look away from Jaxson and start digging through my bag for an inhaler. I'm the complete opposite of a shifter they're known for being genetically superior. Not needing glasses or inhalers. They're strong. I'm the complete opposite.

The thick, dark primordial blood of a century-old vampire welled from the deep cut. "Drink, Brynn," Riheirk commanded, his voice raw and desperate as he pressed his bleeding wrist firmly against her lips. "Drink from me. Let my blood purge the poison. Accept it, sweetheart, please." Brynn’s jade eyes flickered. Driven by her own fading strength and the desperate, triumphant internal screaming of Solar, her jaw parted. She bit down lightly on his wrist, her lips drawing the heavy, white-hot furnace of his primordial blood into her system.

Leonard, meanwhile, sat at the head of the table with the men, his voice calm but commanding, like he was orchestrating a symphony only he could hear. Dinner began. Conversation buzzed. I tried to steady my hands as I lifted my glass, pretending the crystal didn’t tremble against my fingers. And then it happened. The wine slipped before I even realized it—scarlet liquid blooming like blood across the lap of Bianca Moretti, the wife of the rival boss himself. The hall stilled. Forks paused mid-air. “Oh God….” I reached for a napkin, mortified, but Bianca caught my wrist before I could dab at the spreading stain.