Blood Drag Novels & Stories

I saw blood spatter on different sides of the road and then, drag marks. “They hit her there, got her here, dragged her out of the car-“ I walked towards the blood as I spoke, a hand on my chin. “She struggled so… they bashed her head on the pavement.” I looked at the other blood spatter. “Someone else’s too.”

I whispered and saw her entire body was covered in cinnabar powder, she was having what looked like a bronze trident in her hand; it was almost 5 feet long. As Draco lifted her up I saw she was not infected by Black blood poison but she was having a severe wound on her stomach, her beautiful looking pink colored gown was dyed red in blood, I squinted my eyes and saw Beth was having deep wound which was almost as size of my palm on her stomach, I was even able to see her internal body part with my naked eyes.

I confessed and pulled the dagger. Blood flowed from his wound, oozing purple, smelly goo. The smell was so repulsive that I had to fight the urge to vomit. My hand quickly covered the wound, pressing it down. An inner fire began to flow into my hand, emanating heat so high that Maddox’s skin began to burn. The stench was so terrible that I couldn't hold back my reflex and gagged. I felt energy flowing through my hand, and Maddox greedily absorbed it, causing an increased flow of purple goo. His eyes began to change shape and color as if his dragon was trying to break free. I pressed harder, adding my other hand to push on the wound.

Facing someone who defeated the fearsome Cerberus was a fool. Rodeath counterattacked with a kick to the head, but the vampire caught her in mid-air in time. Drickblood lifted the leg into the air and twisted it using her claw strength. Rodeath's body crashed into a stone wall after being thrown several meters away. A loud crack was heard on impact as the skull broke She won't be deterred for long by this. Drickblood didn't wait for a second, as she transported herself to where the demon was lying. She was grabbing her by the neck and lifting her into the air. Her eyes glowed red, hell flames coming out of them.

When I realise I am on an altar. Looking at my arms and I see the gold around my wrists, ankles, and neck. I look ahead and see Dragus. I gasp as he is suspended by his wrists, his torso is cut and fresh blood trickles down. I can’t see where it is going when I feel something warm move over my skin and look down and see blood like veins moving over me. Dragus roars again as he tries to break his chains. His eye is closed over and his face is bruised and bloody. His restraints are the same but aren’t gold, they are obsidian. He pants and growls in anger.

Groban’s mouth fell open as he stared at me in complete shock but quickly composed himself as he cleared his throat, “Well Laya, you now belong to me and I say you will eat what I give you,” turning to pick up the bag of blood he ripped it at the top and started pouring the darkened liquid into a glass before picking it up and holding it out to me, “Drink,” he finally said. Swallowing hard I stared at the glass and then at him, seeing my reluctance he sighed as he took a step toward me still with the glass stretched out in front of him. He was right in front of me now staring intently at me, “I don’t like repeating myself,” he said in a darkened voice. Staring down at the contents of the blo

Slipping the chip of my card on the sensor, the door pushes open to red stains on the white floor. It forms a pool and drags along in scary circles. Blood?!!

The length of Miren's fingernails continued to increase, and she hissed before charging forward to attack Drake. In response to him, Dylan moves closer to Drake and leans over to cover him. Because it happened so quickly, Drake was unable to respond when he saw Miren's hand go through Dylan's body. He had no time to do so. She seized the opportunity to violently rip out fresh blood and flesh from the victim. His mouth erupted in a massive amount of blood and spat it out. Drake's mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood shot straight up his body. Drake rolled his eyes and looked at Miren with a surprised expression on his face.

Sarah added. Emma brought out a small vial of red blood. "This is a dragon blood," Emma said and handed the vial to Sarah. Sarah took it like she had been handed a precious stone. "It is so thick and red!" She said, her voice filled with awe. "Can you help us test it?" Emma asked. "Right away," Sarah stood up. "We can't follow you to the hospital, you are going to go solo on this one," Steve said. "Hospital?" Sarah asked in confusion.

“Never mind about James. What’s going on with the report? What did Dr. Graves find?” “Your father was taking the Lycan blood too and having the same issue with the blood being the wrong RH-factor. They drew his blood to the point he blacked out and someone smaller choked him to death before taking the rest of his blood. That’s why his body was hanging like it was. The druid used gravity to get as much blood as possible.” “This is too much. I’ll have to meet with James about this.”