Blood Domination Novels & Stories

Castus palm her face "Don't make me do it,I don't want to lose everything" " I know believe me I know how this feels,but a lot of people are going to die, it's almost noon and once the night falls she's going to wake up and eat every single person here because..."Castus glance at Adir " She drank his blood,she drank a human blood which makes them beyond thirsty"Karen bite her lower lip "Then you'll regret not doing this" Karen wipe her face despondently and amble inside,she face the door and utter come in,Castus went in hurriedly and drag Adir up by the collar "Do you have another room? except for the ones in this house?"

“He advised me through the worst six months of my life after my father died, when I didn’t know if I was strong enough to hold what I’d inherited. I don’t want it to be him.” “I know.” I reached across the console, resting my hand over his on the wheel, an instinct rather than a decision. “But wanting isn’t the same as knowing.” His hand turned beneath mine, fingers lacing through mine with a quiet desperation that had nothing to do with strategy. “If it’s him,” Declan said, “I need you to understand something wasn’t going to be simple, or clean. Family loyalty in this world isn’t a virtue, Sera. It’s a liability dressed up as one.”

After hearing the commotion, he rushed over as well. The moment he saw me, all the color drained from his face. Peeking out from behind him, Sheila leaned forward. She had just finished crying in front of Mom and Dad. Her eyes were still red as she spoke in a soft voice. “What is wrong with Harriet?” She stared at the blood on the floor. “That blood is not fake, is it?” A moment later, she let out a small laugh. “After all, Derrick pretended to have ALS for three years. Maybe Harriet resents us and decided to fake fainting with some stage blood to scare everyone.

A steady stream of blood dripped from his knuckle, splatting softly against the floor. A sharp jolt of suspicion flared deep inside Marcus's chest. His nostrils flared as he breathed in the scent of his own spilled blood mixing with the child's golden aura. He was a seasoned warlord who had spent his entire life studying the biological traits of different wolf ranks. He knew the strict laws of genetics better than any pack elder. An omega’s pup—even one fathered by an elite warrior like Devon—could never possess that kind of bone-crushing jaw strength after only two weeks of life. That level of absolute, apex dominance was a unique trait passed down through the undiluted bloodline of the Van

my wife wondered as she looked around the castle from the glass French door. "There wasn't much difference between them because both were dangerous and fed on blood. However, Deathly Blood was one of the types of blood manipulation. The first type was known as Blood Weapon; this style of blood manipulation allowed you to change your blood into any dangerous armament, including knives, guns, and grenades. They were more lethal than regular weaponry. The second variety was Bloody Saint, which included complex blood manipulation but was a powerful sort of blood healing. It was like an elixir, and the final one was Deathly Blood. It was a type that was not only difficult to learn but also diffic

“We should sacrifice him instead, since he’s a dirty blood.” Martina’s eyes widened in shock as she stepped back. A smirk tugged at the corner of my lips. “I see how you’ve turned into blind fools,” Dominic said coldly, his stare icy. “I carry Kraken’s blood in me.” “Well,” I said, my voice sharp, “the dirty blood meant for my sacrifice carries my son’s blood in her as well. So what makes you so special?” I watched as my half-brother’s aura shifted into something chilling. His eyes turned red, and with a flick of his hand, the entire room trembled with screams.

But the growing movement towards donors was changing that. Bash figured it may be easier to deal with a donor if he still fed from Gaia a little. When he turned her, Gaia’s blood would no longer satiate his hunger, and neither would he be able to satisfy hers. They’d be forced to resort to donors or bagged blood. There was still bloodletting during sex with another vampire because it typically increased the bond between them, and Bash heard mates did this regularly.

Here are my little mate sequences and their blur: 1. Bound by Blood and Love Blur - : In a world where the supernatural and humans coexist, "Bound by Blood and Love" follows Victoria, haunted by her past, as she discovers her daughter Alisha is fated to be with a powerful vampire, Ryan. Duty separates them, but as their destinies intertwine, Victoria must reconcile her protective instincts with cosmic forces. Battles between supernatural factions loom, testing their love and resolve. As tensions rise and alliances form, Victoria faces a pivotal decision, leading to a climactic showdown. This tale of love, duty, and sacrifice explores the enduring power of family and fate in a captivating wor

“You will. Because your feelings and choices doesn’t matter here.What matters is survival. What matters is power. And with Ricci on our side, no one dares touch us.” I swallowed the lump in my throat, rage and despair tangling inside me. “You’re trading me like I’m nothing.” “You are not nothing,” he snapped, standing abruptly. His chair scraped against the floor, echoing in the cavernous office. “You are a De Marino. And that means your life is not yours,it belongs to the family. You’ll do your duty, just as I’ve done mine.” My knees threatened to give way, but I forced myself to stand tall, refusing to show him weakness. “And if I say no?”